In Threes

Look at the world And all of the people in it Give us a twirl I'll show you my animal instinct A ritual invitation You cannot fabricate it Do you see what I see? Just take a peak! I'm takin' over As your memory sinks into the Earth I hate the sound of Bad things come in threes Stones of the ancients corroding the newborn flesh Let's give the people what they want Bum bum ba dum bum badadadada Dum bum ba dum bum Exhume the corpses that forsook the son Leaving their souls to rot then turn to dust Yeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaah Meat in the brain But it's better than employment Beaten and taped They'll break all of your limbs for enjoyment It was a simple congregation Never too elated Can you see what they see? I'm takin' over As your memory sinks into the Earth I hate the sound of Bad things come in threes, threes, threes Come on, Kim You can do better than this Push yourself harder That's it? That's not enough Heavier Great job!