Description
Lyrics:
Like the flowers bloom
Our diamonds shine like the midday sun
I roam the streets of evening New York
Looking for a little dancing and fun
Oooooh!
Like a new knitted sweater, nothing could be better
Than dancing the swing with you
But I must decline
Because of the enema nosebleed running down my shoe
Blood on my shoe
Blood on my shoe
Blood on my shoe
Blood on my shoe
Intestinal bleeding, defecation of vital liquids
Nose pours crimson down upon the colonoscopy tubes
Noooooooooo!
Gastronomical disaster, stomach contents spew through nostrils
Foul fucking wreck, dying covered in bile
Sinuses moist with blood (moist)
Blood, yummy yummy, blood
Makes me feel so good when I'm dancing in it
Take a sip and bite your lip
Drink it all up until you’re out of veins
[A tiny fox]
Holy shiet, that was so hevy!
Is that nu metal?