Mouth Is a Wound

I guess my mouth is a wound

Have it sealed in my tomb

You eat my thoughts with a spoon

I blame a tepid gene pool

You'll never tighten those screws

I'm born to die but first lose

I guess my mouth is a wound

Ah!

You eat my thoughts with a spoon

I blame a tepid gene pool

You'll never tighten loose screws

I'm born to die but first lose