Spinal Remains

This isn't really death, this isn't really life This isn't really anything I think I like And I will not sit up, don't be playing Not for you or anyone I will not change my fucking hair We have no reasons but we still have fun Then I blow up and you whispered my name Wait until I rip your back to shreds I wave my blue suede shoes That's all that remains of your spine I want excitement Your spinal remains I want to stand here In your spinal remains In chains This isn't really death, this isn't really life This isn't really anything I think I like And I will not grin or piss on the flag Not for you or anyone I will not plug a fucking ass I want to stand in Baby your spinal remains I won't save it Baby your spinal remains They're making me sick --- Spinal Remains - Misfits