Day of the Triffids by Escape Grace Lyrics

Sugar, shut your mouth, we're not talking to you
The pretty kids are pissed at what the ugly ones do
You'll play the role

Who knew distaste could be so fucking sweet?
Pucker up to a hole and a heartbeat

We know you try too hard
Put your gun away before someone gets hurt
You'll play the role

Who knew distaste could be so fucking sweet?
Pucker up to a hole and a heartbeat
We know you try too hard

You play the role like Lee Harvey Oswald

We're tired of you, so tired of you