Amputate

With your lips

And your mouth

With your hips

Verse1:

Whatta ya mean

You wouldn't lend me your hands

Sitting there on your hand grenade.

Whatta ya mean

You wouldn't lend me some cash

They just dusted your village

Chorus:

Amputate

With your fists

And your mouth

With your hips

Verse2:

Whatta ya mean

You couldn't take the chance

Sitting in your souped up tank.

Whatta ya mean

You wouldn't lend me the cash

You just pounded the pity

With pounds of the pity.

I would have turned it around

Bridge:

Take your one way ticket to hell

But the river is dry so you

better take to the sky

Its not a holiday

When you're crashing down

Screaming out of the sky

Chorus:

Amputate

With your lips

And your mouth

With your fists

Bite the bullet

Twist the tourniquet/