Liquid Noose - Flotsam & Jetsam

I skinned hope, then cut the rope

And watched you fall into my show

Thought I cared, feeling impaired

Cut yourself when no one cared

I’m calling out, attention mounts

This stowaway’s ship is going down

Been running blind, running behind

Just very violently killing time

All I want from you is another round

Slamming faster just to hit the ground

Tip another glass just to get me loose

Tying on another big liquid noose

Served on ice, serving you sliced

Ground up men or were they mice

When it gets way down, to nothing or not

Way beneath less than what you’ve got

All I want from you is another round

Slamming faster just to hit the ground

Tip another glass just to get me loose

Tying on another big liquid noose

Round my neck, round my back

Swallow hard as the end’s attached

Here’s blood in your eye, the tension taken

Who are you to say that I’m forsaken

All I want from you is another round

Slamming faster just to hit the ground

Tip another glass just to get me loose

Tying on another big liquid noose

All I want from you is another round

Slamming faster just to hit the ground

Tip another glass just to get me loose

Tying on another big liquid noose

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