The well be dry - but we drill for more And we knock knock knock knock on the back back door Forcin' entry for a good good cause 'Cos we don't believe in the santy clause Stripped bare Strapped tight Hyperventilate - hold on tight High rollers, holy Moses Dintcha get them dozen roses Rugged rooftops, butes and mesas Hold until the queer confesses And you're gone... It's like butter - I can't believe it ain't butter I don't feel safe When blood vessels break Amscray right away Don't watch my decay Find a new scapegoat I sink - you float I found I'm in demand But I'm in quicksand - lend me a hand Don't fret, don't get me wrong I'll turn around it won't take long No no no I don't feel safe When blood vessels break Amscray Right away Don't watch my decay Just like butter I can't believe it ain't butter I can't believe it ain't butter Chronic Distress Cathode Mistress Just like butter I don't feel the same When blood is in my vein Amscray right away Just ignore yesterday Find a new scapegoat I sink you float I found I'm in demand But I'm in quicksand - lend me a hand Don't fret, don't get me wrong I'll turn around it won't take long Stripped bare - strapped tight Fill the air - burnin' bright Just like butter I don't feel right... But it's outta sight! It's outta sight!