So we're in the middle of a dry spell The cold *** in the mortal cellIt's the God from the curtain down The death peg to the wedding cloudAnd the trash is incontagious It runs through every inch of my veinsTurn the music up, put the covers down The death mask in the bridal veilYou're so cruel, it's not fun on the surfDon't feel much, but you've got every nerveTell the kids on all the highlands it's hard to be a stoneI've got to know all I knowI've got a right to know, I've got a right to knowI've got a right to know, I've got a right to knowSnake tongue growing under the trapdoor Black sheep, they're all what you're waiting forMassive martyr, what the cow wore Your knees barking from the weight of the fallsAnd the trash is incontagious It runs through every inch of my veinsTurn the music up, put the covers down The death mask in the bridal veilYou're so cruel, it's not fun on the surfDon't feel much, but you've got every nerveTell the kids on all the highlands it's hard to be a stoneI've got to know all I knowI've got a black cloud above me too And I've got looks to matchAnd the trash is incontagious It runs through every inch of my veinsTurn the music up, put the covers down The death mask in the bridal veil