Less Deicide, More Minor Threat! Song Lyrics
Less Deicide, More Minor Threat! by Paint It Black Fed a steady diet of tragedy.
It's getting hard to look away.
Content with the scr*ps they leave on our plate.
I'm getting sick of the taste.
Cutting and draining slowly, intravenous despair.
A quick fix of trashy bullsh*t.
Numb, dumb, and unaware.
Turn it off!