Crumbs (Live In Stuttgart)

"This one's called Crumbs" Yeah! [Verse 1] You're down to shooting blanks from broken guns You fire all day long and still not hit a fucking one Don't wanna know what some sick psycho fuck considers fun You'd probably throw a party, served with melted ice cream over crumbs [Chorus] Crumbs Just crumbs [Verse 2] You probably lick more ass than anyone I guess you like the taste of shit on your tongue No matter what you order, same thing will come A plate of refried shit just covered in crumbs [Chorus] Just crumbs Just crumbs [Outro] ("I never had a life. I don't even know what life is.") ("I never had a life. I don't evеn know what life is.") ("I'm used... I'm used... I'm usеd...") ("...have what you'd call a life.") Crumbs Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee ("I never had a life. I don't even know what life is.") ("I never had a life. I don't even know what life is.") ("I'm used... I'm used... I'm used...every day of my life.") Have what you'd call a life ("...have what you'd call a life.") Have what you'd call a life ("...have what you'd call a life.") Have what you'd call a life