All my friends are embryionic

All my friends are dead and gone

All my friends are microscopic

All my friends wake up alone

Girl germs eat your little virus

Revolution come and die

Will you lead us into virus

Sleep with me, wake up alive

Gutless

You're gutless

You're gutless

You're gutless

You can try to suck me dry

But there's nothing left to suck

Just you try to hold me down

Come on, try to shut me up

Step and fetch, grease my hips

I don't even have to part

I don't really miss God

But I sure miss Santa Clause

Gutless

You're gutless

Gutless

Your untrust