Mean Thing

I see you every time you come down And still I still treat you decent You're a mean thing doesn't mean anything Cause you're a creep, same difference Make them feel for you Make them kill for you Come on bend at the knees Oh no you're not that weak Make them feel for you Come on drag them to town And you'll show them 'round Make them kill for you Child you're a monster An electric soldier The germs in your mouth are for fun Turn me around Then get lost in the crowd Wearing a crown made of tongues Tell me you pray to god, they said Tell me is that enough? I wanna speak through every body Tear away the meat that makes this body Give me the blood that bleeds this body Scream at machines that feed this body Come on we can't be late It's not a plan, it's a date Make them feel for you Oh no it's not that bad When you're hungry you're fed Make them kill for you Child you're a monster An electric soldier The germs in your mouth are for fun Take me around And then get lost in the crowd Wearing a crown made of tongues Tell me you pray Tell me you pray Tell me you pray Tell me you pray Blinds pulled, I can see your bones Morning makes light of us all Rolling around in your rhinestones Captive of you and I can't be won