We live among the filth & con On sewage pond! Bed Bugs Beyond! Inside the walls, the roaches, rats Amidst the stench that grows so fast I heard a story of a snitch Of liars, thieves, an AddictWitch She lost her health to \"methadole\" That's really just her rotted soul
She lied so much the teeth fell out Her sunken, sallow tattooed mouth As cemetery trenches yawn Embrace the bedbugs & beyond
Stuck inside this dope sick house I spied a writhing body louse So much time spent so low down Depressed, desperate & needle bound Three degrees & falling fast We try to flee our chained to past So many years inside the vein To warm the winter, kill the pain
And still among the filth & con On sewage pond! Bed Bugs Beyond! There was a guy, was from THIS band Secretly Canadian His ego kept him sad & blue Dissatisfied, a sickness grew He traded his guitar for drugs & ended up with body bugs
He took so many xanax sticks He lost his humor and his wit An empty, confused, sober shell Suboxone led him straight to hell (boy)
Cemetery Hollows Yawn Embrace the Bedbugs & Beyond [2x]
Resolved to drown in sewage pond We won't abscond! Bed Bugs Beyond! We live among the filth & con On sewage pond! Bed Bugs Beyond!
The madness never stops! Don't fucking call the cops! Be careful in your bunks! These fucking bugs eat punks!