In Threes

Look at the world
And all of the people in it
Give us a twirl
I'll show you my animal instinct
A ritual invitation
You cannot fabricate it
Do you see what I see?

(Just take a peak!)

I'm takin' over
As your memory sinks into the Earth
I hate the sound of
Bad things come in threes

Stones of the ancients corroding the newborn flesh
Let's give the people what they want

Bum bum ba dum bum badadadada
Dum bum ba dum bum
Exhume the corpses that forsook the son
Leaving their souls to rot then turn to dust
Yeah!

Meat in the brain
But it's better than employment
Beaten and taped
They'll break all of your limbs for enjoyment
It was a simple congregation
Never too elated
Can you see what they see?

I'm takin' over
As your memory sinks into the Earth
I hate the sound of
Bad things come in threes, threes, threes

(Come on, Kim!)
(You can do better than this!)
(Push yourself harder!)

(That's it?)
(That's not enough)
(Heavier)

(Great job!)