Christmas Pets - Under the Sun Lyrics

Out from under blunted eyes
Between cold sharp teeth
Burn scars on top your thighs
Your tin can tooth can tell the truth

A nervous man eats his hand
You're old enough to know if you've got control

Keep asking questions
If you can handle gnashing teeth
Uncomfortable? fall into it
Permanent? please lean through

A nervous man eats his hand
You're old enough to know if you've got control

Everything's alright when
The fruit ripe
The load is light
The devil's work is always done
Under the Sun