Bottom Feeder Songtext
von American Standards

These poison fingertips
The venom on your lips
Taste of regret
And the mistakes that you have made
Misery loves company
I′m the death of that party
Bottom feeder
Parasite
You seize the day
I'll seize the night
Parasite
Devil lady
Release your grip
You′ve got a hold of me


But you ain't seen nothing yet
If you've got the knife
I′ve got the disease
I want to cut every bit of it out of me
I want to build you up
Just to knock you down
Fill half your cup just to watch you drown
We′re the best at finding all the bad
We don't care what we′ve got
It's what we do not have
Bottom feeder
Parasite
You seize the day
And I will seize the night