Paul Q. Kolderie - Gutless lyrics

[Verse 1] All my friends are embryonic All my friends are dead and gone All my friends are microscopic All my friends wake up alone Girl germs eat your little virus Revolution come and die Elitists who eat the virus Sleep with me, wake up alive [Chorus] Gutless, you're gutless You're gutless, you're gutless [Verse 2] You can try to s** me dry But there's nothing left to s** Just you try to hold me down Come on, try to shut me up Step and fetch, grease my hips I don't even have to pause I don't really miss God But I sure miss Santa Claus [Bridge] Gutless, you're gutless Gutless, you're gutless I want to drink the honey blood I want to drink the honey blood [Outro] Gutless, you're gutless Gutless, you're undressed You're gutless, you're gutless You're gutless, you're undressed