Setting Yourself Up For Sarcasm

By Get Scared

On Cheap Tricks and Theatrics

Released on August 7, 2009

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[Verse 1]

You've got me shaking from the way you're talking

My heart is breaking but there's no use crying

What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes

If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

Sticks and stones could break my bones

But anything you say will only fuel my lungs


[Chorus]

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of death


[Verse 2]

You would be the corpse and I would be the killer

I would be the devil and you would be the sinner

You would be the drugs and I would be the dealer

Everything you say is like music to my ears

You would be the corpse and I would be the killer

I would be the devil and you would be the sinner

You would be the drugs and I would be the dealer

Everything you say is like music to my

Music to my ears


[Chorus]

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of death

(Before an audience of death)


[Bridge]

Failure find me

To tie me up now

Cause I'm as bad

As bad as it gets

Failure find me

To hang me up now

By my neck

Cause I'm a fate worse than death

What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes

If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die


[Chorus]

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of death


[Chorus]

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be loved

You pollute the room with a filthy tongue

Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of death