November Fight Song

Smash my face with broken hammers,

Seperate my jaw bone and my teeth,

Cause a mouth like this is fit to cause some trouble

and I don't want you to leave

Tear apart my insides and

Throw away the parts that I don't need

Cause those part are made of stone and

I don't believe they have a home inside of me.Well if its change you want

Then its change you've got

If its change you want I guess

Well you'll have to pick the pieces up

And pretend that I still existFetch that thread and needle

Sew my eye lids shut, I can't see out

And you cannot steal a glimpse

Of all the lack of hope that fills my soul with doubtListen Miss watch Misery

And figure out which tools you'll need to break

The bones in both my ankles and

I promise you'll be thankful when I stay