Lower Than Atlantis Sleeping In The Bath Lyrics

Give me a week and he'll float, you'll see
Down a couple of drinks and roll up my sleeves
Because I've scraped the rust from the buckets
'cause they're yearning for his blood
That f*cking cunt, he'll meet justice
Revenge is sweet, more secure than trust

This goes out to the better

That boy's gone swam a bit too far out
He's dived in far too deep out of his depth and that water's cold init?
Well you should feel her lies
That cunt's stole a share of my warmth from between her thighs

This ain't done

I'll act will mirror a beauty pageant
As I'll watch all his mess dress the floor But if I get the chance to show a little mercy
I'll call in sick so I can cut you some more

I'll choke his throat so tight he'll forget just what it takes to breathe
And for once he'll get to see a heart worn upon its sleeve

A heart that beats

Now he's got blood on my new trainers
But that was worth a f*cking quid or two
Advice is free because it's f*cking worthless
But I'll still scream it loud and I'll preach it true

Take what you're owed

I'll show him why we're low class
As I cut my wings down so fast
He'll bleed when thousands and thousands of cockroaches scream