Raised On The Dairy

I hold the key to the basement
We're testing your love and your flair
If you're not up for the killing
Then you're not up for the dare
You probably won't stay with us long
We'll be great without your face
Give us three more and decipher
If we have room for your taste

I don't believe you
Cause I don't believe in life
I don't have a clue
Cause I don't believe in life

Under the blankets of liveage
You'd think that it's all you have left
This is what we have accomplished
These are the standards we met
Avoiding the bland practicality
Forget what you know about fate
Get ready right now this is it
To let them all know what you hate