Crab (Live in PDX)

Crab (Live in PDX) - The Gits

Yeah

You take me off the rollercoaster

Of your serial killing ways

I'm down the rollerpiece

You find my bowl that's it

You're always taking me back to the same place

I wonder if I'm here just to take the rap

And you can talk with your husband

But there's no torch there for remorse

We ain't that much different

No we're feeding off the same incentives

Never ceases to amaze me the things you try to pull

Anything to get me in and then get me killed

Go ahead and slice me up spread me all across this town

Cause you know you're the one that won't be found

Maybe I've pushed my luck one too many times

Now you've taken it upon yourself to put me back in line

Well leave it to fear to get the message through

But isn't that the romance that brought me here to you

You can talk with your husband

But there's no torch there for remorse

We ain't that much different

No we're feeding off the same goddamn incentives

Yeah

You take me off the rollercoaster

Of your serial killing ways

I'm down the rollerpiece

You find my bowl that's it

Go ahead and take me out for all you think it's worth

Cause I know I'm the one that won't get hurt

Don't ruin me for what you cannot have

You can talk with your husband

But there's no torch there for remorse

We ain't that much different

No we're confident we can get back on our feet again