Chop Suey!

Wake up. Grab a brush and put a little makeup. Hide the scars to fade away the shake-up. Hide the to fade away the shake-up. Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go, create another fable. You wanted to grab a brush and put a Little makeup. You wanted to hide the scars to fade away The shake-up. You wanted to. Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to. I don't think you trust In My Self-righteous suicide. I Cry when angels deserve to Die. Wake up. Grab a brush and put a little makeup. Hide the scars to fade away the the shake-up. Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go, create another... Into your hands I commend my spirit. Father, into your hands, why have you forsaken me? In your heart forsaken me? Oh, trust in My Self-righteous suicide. I cry When angels deserve to die. In my Self-righteous suicide. I cry when angels Deserve to die.