Chicken Shit 歌词

You touch wood I touch stone You touch flesh I touch bone I don’t think you even dare To pick up the phone Festering, waiting for love To fall through your door Chicken shit die alone down On the bathroom floor As the fear Flickered in her eyes Your ego swelled You had your pride You touch wood I touch stone You touch flesh I touch bone I don’t think you’re simple enough To be a saint Festering, waiting for love To fall through your door Chicken shit die alone fall On the bathroom floor Who does she Think she is One minute yours And the next she’s his As her pulse Begins to rise Her spirit calls You have your prize You touch wood I touch stone You touch flesh I touch bone I don’t think you even dare To pick up the phone Festering, waiting for love To fall through your door Chicken shit die alone fall On the bathroom floor You chicken shit They’re all laughing at you You pussy bitch They’re all laughing at you Ha ha ha ha They’re all laughing at you Ha ha ha ha They’re all laughing at you Chicken shit