We're Talking About Practice - Chiodos

Turn off the lights and turn me on

She is a dead ringer for all of these dead singers

Advocate the devil in me

Run it dry until I’m ready to go

It’s a frenzy, it’s a feeding

Rags to riches entertaining

I’m still searching in my sheets for you

I’m gonna get you too

I’m still looking, as I sing out for you

You’re surrounded, hiding in those pretty people

I got hungry, so I ate the hand after I ate

Everything it had been feeding me

I’m so over the top of her dead body

(I'm so perfect, I know I wanna make you practice

You all look the same, catch me spitting on your image)

I can take you, I can make you perfect

Just the way I want you to be

On the screen for all the world to see

I’m never gonna let you go

I’m never gonna let you go