Strung To Your Ribcage Songtext / Lyric

You'll never catch me

My belly is black, and, red

Black and red

Black and red

Black and red



You complete me

Fucking say it, fucking say it, fucking say it



It's like you're meant to be a hostage, another hostage, will eat you alive

Fucking say it, fucking say it, fucking say it



I take it for granted, that you'll feel at home

You complete me






When you flirt it makes me nauseous, I'm fucking nauseous, and I'll eat you... alive



I take it for granted, that you'll feel at home



Emotions never change, only towards you

Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage

Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage



Inflamed, in every other way, in every other way

Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage

Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage



Inhale, the splinters and the rain, the splinters and the rain

Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage

Look down, I'm strung to your ribs



Ooh, ooh.