Plain View Feed From You

If youre so afraid You better keep shoveling Wrap me up in silver say Wait for the day He can dig himself out From the grave he built down with his mouth I (I) want (want) to feed from you x4 Objects in mirror are worse than they appear So we (so we) waste a hundred years until we We disappear And thats just how it happens We all plan to die laughing So sing the hymns for me We dont beat each other up like we used to Now we just humiliate you til youre black and blue And blow your brains out across the room and wonder why it happened Dial up the doctor better call the church Cause the people today want to hit you where it hurts And then apologize cause theyre concerned That someones gonna see them And they wont be worth seeing Objects in mirror are worse than they appear So we (so we) waste a hundred years until we We disappear And thats just how it happens We all plan to die laughing So sing the