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