Fight Like Apes - Pull Off Your Arms And Lets Play In Your Blood lyrics

(Say, Kate, next Friday there's gonna be a weenie roast, or there'll be a bowling club if you'd rather do that, or we can go to the band concert... Say, you like to do lots of things don't ya!) When you were playing dollies, I was acting up in the park You're not into older men but I guess no one looks old in the dark You know they say that things can change for the best Well, I detest your f**ing stories, I'd love to have a shot at your chest Writing songs about cutting you up I can't keep writing these songs... My well-read friend informed me that I was a c*nt Well it's her own c*nting problem It's not my f**ing problem I'm dumb Well I read the very same book and it gave me It gave me lots of details of the perpetrator's innocence Of couples and their problems And self-removing genitals I took a different view from it I took a better view from it I'm sorry if it's sick, but I couldn't help thinking I couldn't help wondering, I couldn't help wondering Why I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up I can't keep writing these songs I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up Let's play pull off your arms... (1, 2, 3, 4! [motherf**er]) Pull off your arms, pull off your arms, pull off your arms and let's play in your blood Pull off your arms, pull off your arms, pull off your arms and let's play in your blood Pull off your arms, pull off your arms, pull off your arms and let's play in your blood (I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up) Pull off your arms, pull off your arms, pull off your arms and let's play in your blood (I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up) Pull off your arms, pull off your arms, pull off your arms and let's play in your blood (I can't keep writing these songs about cutting you up) Pull off your arms, pull off your arms, pull off your arms and let's play in your blood (I can't keep writing these songs)