| *gutless* |
| all my friends are embryonic all my friends are dead and gone all my friends are microscopic all my friends wake up alone girl germs eat your little virus revolution come and die eliteists who eat the virus sleep with me wake up alive CHORUS gutless you're gutless you're gutless you're undressed you can try to suck me dry but there's nothing left to suck just you try to hold me down come on try to shut me up stretch and fetch and grease my hips i don't even have to pause i don't really miss god but i sure miss santa clause CHORUS |