From the album Martyrs

Lyrics

Lyrics by Stephen Trip

Promise of Eternal Lust

Says he’s not taken Ritalin
The change is so far good
Says she’s just a stripper
Nothing in you what to do
Why don’t you see my answer
I wrote it on the kitchen floor

So your wounded
Pretended loving heroin is gold
Well hows that going
You’ve got your ash to ashes
Take it whether theres real pain
Is it running you , now
Is it running you , now
See what you do
So you get yourself in the basket
Waiting for the right place to fall
Get yourself in on some sin
The martyrs come and clean up the floor
I was thinking you would be there
I was thinking you were to hunt and kill
I was thinking you would be there
What else uses charm
Take it to the other side
Take it to the other side
Is this his soul
Its soldier up
and don’t give up
You are going to do it too every day
Dont give up.dont give up
You’ve got everything to prove
Theres nothing to gain
All I can say is your going to be ok
Or your not.or your not