Mind ur manners

So it starts with some blood and a picture frame
You got our teeths, got our mouths
Got our hearts, got our backbones
"Boken legs never wander" is what I heard you say
Smash the knees, break the feet
Break the feet, smash the toes in

String 'em up, cut 'em down, oh, it's all the same
Call it hell, call it life
Call it luck, call it nothing
But you know we're not that stupid we won't wait
So call it off

Close my eyes and come lay me down
And count the teeth marks along my bones
Close your eyes and come lay you down
I'll count the scars along your knuckles
We might be missed then
Or we might be forgotten
But it's okay, it's okay

Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Or it's what they say
But you've done well by sitting idle
There is no fixing you this time
Some lines crossed are not forgiven

String 'em up, cut 'em down, oh, it's all the same
Call it hell, call it life
Call it luck, call it nothing
But you know we're not that stupid we won't wait
So call it off