Don't give a shit I'm egoist The apple falls far from the tree They're throwing kitchen sinks I smell your lies I hear the sighs I spit out teeth into your hands And i don't understand When we hear the bells When we hear the bells When we hear the bells we all know we're going to hell This isn't love It's anarchy With a kiss and a crutch My lips spit up sweet things Only like me when i'm stuck in your head Only bite me when i'm dead The lines get fluffed Don't give a fuck The blood is warm upon my skin Dizzy with endorphins Don't let me breathe Or i might think These frays of friction sickening Intoxicating me When we hear the bells When we hear the bells When we hear the bells we all know we're going to hell This isn't love It's anarchy With a kiss and a crutch My lips spit up sweet things Only like me when i'm stuck in your head Only bite me when i'm dead