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The Gits lyrics : "Sign Of The Crab"

Yeah
You take me off the rollercoaster
Of your serial killing ways

I'm down the rollerpiece
You find my bowl that's it
You're always taking me back to the same place

I wonder if I'm here just to take the rap

And you can talk with your husband

But there's no torch there for remorse
We ain't that much different
No, we're feeding off the same incentives


Never ceases to amaze me the things you try to pull
Anything to get me in and then get me killed

Go ahead and slice me up, spread me all across this town
Cause you know you're the one that won't be found


Maybe I've pushed my luck one too many times
Now you've taken it upon yourself to put me back in line
Well leave it to fear to get the message through

But isn't that the romance that brought me here to you?

You can talk with your husband

But there's no torch there for remorse
We ain't that much different
No, we're feeding off the same !@#$ incentives


Yeah
You take me off the rollercoaster

Of your serial killing ways
I'm down the rollerpiece
You find my bowl that's it

Go ahead and take me out for all you think it's worth
Cause I know I'm the one that won't get hurt


Don't ruin me for what you cannot have

You can talk with your husband

But there's no torch there for remorse
We ain't that much different
No, we're confident we can get back on our feet again

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