you´re dead meat
you´re dead meat
you´re dead meat
you´re

it´s your dead meat from former days
i am your crisis
blue asbestos in your veins
i´m your broken fingers
i´ve killed you twice i will again
revenge is eager
see first you´ll crash and then you´ll burn

dorothy died for your pleasure
it´s hard to get along in this car crash weather
weather

you´re dead meat
you´re dead meat
you´re dead meat
you´re

is your dead meat formaldehyde

didn´t phase me
i soon returned to track you down
for your confession
i´ll be your poison and your pain
i´ll be your struggle to be sane
exploited lament and the places you never went

dorothy died for your pleasure
it´s hard to get along in this car crash weather
car crash weather

dorothy died for your pleasure
it´s hard to get along in this car crash weather
car crash weather
car crash weather
weather

i´m doing you in tomorrow

that´s why i´m dressed in all this sorrow
i´m doing you in tomorrow
i´ll burn before i mellow

dorothy died for your pleasure
it´s hard to get along
it´s hard to get along

it´s you´re dead meat from former days
it´s you´re dead meat from former days
it´s you´re dead meat from former days
it´s you´re dead meat from former days