31 days to wreck your plastic face
And it's a disgrace to think I shook the hand that feeds this race
So open up, open up like a Russian doll
You're the same, you're the same as the next one
Don't you dare run
I've been doing that for years
Look at my face
Does it smile and say "I'm okay"?
Cause there's blood on your face
And that's just a taste...
I want black and blues, I want black and blues
Look at my face...
Does it smile and say "I'm okay"?
You cross my path
And taste the words that you waste
I'll take it to the grave
Your word
31 days comes with 31 ways to picture your face on the floor beneath me
So take your best shot, Oh,you think you've got me now
You've got blood drops
And your swollen, and I'm wondering
When you're gonna...make your move
Dr. Jeckyl and Mr. Hyde
Dr. Jeckyl missed his flight
Dr. Jeckyl, Dr. Jeckyl
I want black and blues