beef supreme - the surgeon lyrics
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[verse #1]
a forest of tongues rooted deep in their sockets dry… silence
an army of eyes gazing round for some flaw to spy… violence
twenty-five grand to reattach a retina… (in a) furnace
twenty-five and out, and all the good it’s getting you… burn this
[chorus]
i’m a pro, i’m a surgeon
ice-cold veins, keep on working
white-hot pain, feel nothing at all
[verse #2]
the time i burned the armrest in the mustang with a cigarette… junked it
the test that they gave to see if you were feeling it… flunked it
the latest in a series of biggest disappointments yet… waitress
finally get it right, and there’s no one left to witness it… hate this
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