The Taste Of Blood Business Finds Pleasure Lyrics

If you ever want to come in contact again I'll have my people contact yours
But it seems that your people have already come into contact with mine
Your people, my people
Betrayal
You're stereotypical
Oh so derivative
Overpoetic words fail to individualize your work from the others who happen to be in the same mindset
I could be just like every other band and try to burn my bridges down
But those bridges are still connected to me
I did not know that you looked at them like that
Bridges aren't enough
I'll burn your f___ing house down