By Grant Walmsley


Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah There’s no reason that I should believe you You make a little on the side I’ve been watchin you try to deceive me I’m keepin up with your lies I’m gonna get along get along and see you You can’t get rid of them easily The stain the world like blood on the sand Clean em out but they reappear They’re like maggots in a garbage can Well you don’t give me a choice or a reason Just all the tension inside I’ll be just like a sick man spilling his guts You’ve got no place left to hide When I get along get along and see you You can’t get rid of them easily They stain our world just like blood on the sand Clean it out buy they reappear They’re like maggots in a garbage can Maggots maggots maggots maggots ...... Just like the hot sun burnin your eye I’ll track you down until the day that you die