Amputate
With your lips
And your mouth
With your hips

Verse1:
Whatta ya mean
You wouldn't lend me your hands
Sitting there on your hand grenade.
Whatta ya mean
You wouldn't lend me some cash
They just dusted your village

Chorus:
Amputate
With your fists
And your mouth
With your hips

Verse2:
Whatta ya mean
You couldn't take the chance
Sitting in your souped up tank.
Whatta ya mean
You wouldn't lend me the cash
You just pounded the pity
With pounds of the pity.
I would have turned it around

Bridge:
Take your one way ticket to hell
But the river is dry so you
better take to the sky
Its not a holiday
When you're crashing down
Screaming out of the sky

Chorus:
Amputate
With your lips
And your mouth
With your fists

Bite the bullet
Twist the tourniquet/