Song parody of
Sgt. Horror
by Ray Gun Theatre
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Honesty won't inoculate you from lies
And watering stumps, prayin' something will grow, but you know that it won't
And you, callin' on angels, and you workin' all the angles
But ain't you heard, they don't help out ungratefuls
They know the deal
How many smiles do you count we have left to wear
How many ways did they swear it be alright
How many eyes do we have left to deceive
I rather bleed myself out than let them
Burn me up up
Up up
Up up
Burn me up up
Up up
Up up
Repeat it to yourself enough times til' it's true
If no one knows, then who knows, it might really be the case
You love to linger on your reveries til' the chemicals kick in
And then you freak out when you can't come back down
Once more is never the last one, nothing is enough
You took all the amusement and cooked your smile
The details lost their devils, but the irony took them in
And don't you dare let them spin your head off
You never live it down
How many smiles do you count we have left to wear
How many ways did they swear it be alright
How many eyes do we have left to deceive
I rather bleed myself out than let them
Burn me up
Up up
Up up
Burn me up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
How many smiles do you count we have left to wear
How many ways did they swear it be alright
How many eyes do we have left to deceive
I rather bleed myself out than
And when the wings fell, you had to make the way by foot
Under a bad sign, it was a bad sign
When the night falls, you bend and fold
Until morning calls you, pray it'll show you the way home
When the wings fell, you had to make the way by foot
Under a bad sign, it was a bad sign
When the night falls, you bend and fold
Until morning calls you, pray it'll show you the way home
One
Two
Three
Four
Honesty won't inoculate you from lies
And watering stumps, prayin' something will grow, but you know that it won't
And you, callin' on angels, and you workin' all the angles
But ain't you heard, they don't help out ungratefuls
They know the deal
How many smiles do you count we have left to wear
How many ways did they swear it be alright
How many eyes do we have left to deceive
I rather bleed myself out than let them
Burn me up up
Up up
Up up
Burn me up up
Up up
Up up
Repeat it to yourself enough times til' it's true
If no one knows, then who knows, it might really be the case
You love to linger on your reveries til' the chemicals kick in
And then you freak out when you can't come back down
Once more is never the last one, nothing is enough
You took all the amusement and cooked your smile
The details lost their devils, but the irony took them in
And don't you dare let them spin your head off
You never live it down
How many smiles do you count we have left to wear
How many ways did they swear it be alright
How many eyes do we have left to deceive
I rather bleed myself out than let them
Burn me up
Up up
Up up
Burn me up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
Up up
How many smiles do you count we have left to wear
How many ways did they swear it be alright
How many eyes do we have left to deceive
I rather bleed myself out than
And when the wings fell, you had to make the way by foot
Under a bad sign, it was a bad sign
When the night falls, you bend and fold
Until morning calls you, pray it'll show you the way home
When the wings fell, you had to make the way by foot
Under a bad sign, it was a bad sign
When the night falls, you bend and fold
Until morning calls you, pray it'll show you the way home