[00:00.00]One Last Tasty Morsel - Apocalypse Hoboken
[00:07.48]All the alcoholics wore t-shirts
[00:09.81]The kind that displayed their work
[00:12.27]All the trouble that we went through
[00:15.13]The kind that dug the hurt
[00:17.61]We found smiles in the sorrow
[00:20.35]To overcome the past
[00:22.87]Stretch wool across skin
[00:25.79]To irritate the rash
[00:28.85]Lay you on a bed of vomit
[00:31.27]I urge you to strike a pose
[00:33.75]Press my lips upon it
[00:36.18]Strategically tear your clothes
[00:38.67]We static cling to everything
[00:41.35]I'll bite you on the cheek
[00:44.26]Slit your neck with diamond rings
[00:46.69]I'll starve you for a week
[00:49.99]Pressure cooker tiny tongues
[00:52.59]Sniveling sour puss
[00:55.59]All the alcoholics wore t-shirts
[00:58.08]The kind that displayed their work
[01:00.57]All the trouble that we went through
[01:03.57]The kind that dug the hurt
[01:06.04]We found smiles in the sorrow
[01:09.06]To overcome the past
[01:11.85]Stretch wool across skin
[01:14.76]To irritate the rash
[01:18.06]Grandma's got that broken back cry
[01:20.18]And still you stomp your feet
[01:22.97]Seven days and seven nights toying with defeat
[01:27.97]I've felt the rush of things to come
[01:30.77]I've made my nickels shine
[01:33.18]Your trust is a bloated corpse
[01:35.80]I've come to claim what I know is mine
[01:39.20]Pressure cooker tiny tongues
[01:41.88]Sniveling sour puss