dillinger escape plan, the
three for flinching (revenge of the porno clowns)
you laugh stop laughing i lack in self-esteem too little too late no one will find us here pointed fingers at painted faces don't think twice just point and shriek i bleed under makeup while entertaining the fool you laugh stop laughing - you stop stop laughing i sleep in you - now death hunts i'm the monster in your closet when there is no front door oh how that sounds so sweet; the bat to dumb cranium angry shadows caress corners come out to play - we'll kiss the floor so soft to the touch it makes the world frantic come out to play - stop laughing stop laughing stop laughing stop laughing.