The Odds - The Little Death

The Little Death

People wi will tell you where to go
so I have heard it said
I laid down to take a little nap
but there was wet concrete in my bed
and now you are hanging out your lantern
The fire is burning bright
Not a good time to be paranoid
or afraid of the light
cause
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die, Imgonna die
Imgonna die
The praying mantis bites off the head of her lover
and then chews on the stump
Black widow spiders ki will their boyfriends
every time they hump
Imnot talking bout the blind sacrifice
of a lemming running into the sea
Imtalking premeditated, first-degree murder
by you of me
And
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die, Imgonna die
Imgonna die
Scatter my deck with your zero
Say my name and I know I will end up dead
Decorate my chest like a hero
Every night I perish on your bed
Its a three-ring circle
and its like colour TV
There is no toilet paper in the jungle
and you are the last thing Imever gonna see
cause
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die making love to you
Imgonna die, Imgonna die
Imgonna die...