Head On The Shelf

You've got the blood

I think I wanna sink my fangs

Forget the pleasure

Cause I wanna feel the pain

So if you ask me

I'll tell you what I think

The world is a pig pen

And I think it fucking stinks

So if you want it

Go get it yourself

Just screw off your head

Put it on the shelf

Yeah, we don't care

The world is going soon

Just get aboard the rocket

Headed for the moon