Party Harder, Party Martyr

Warm ash spread around
Strange I can taste it now cause I can't smell a thing
I left you with the worry that I bring

And I'm sorry for the way things look to me
But I set the sickness free so when this voice wears out
We won't have a thing to sing about

You know where you got that taste inside your mouth
The scratching sound you barely utter out
When illness finds a crowd

You don't have to like whats living in you now
But the melody of malady it spreads around
We can share the end whats a disease between friends

I'm going left when nothings right
The faces blend together and I can't tell who's who tonight
But this is how I'm supposed to go
I had my doubts but now I know

I'd like to introduce you to the ghost inside my chest
There going right when nothings left
I sang the illness in your face
We breath in we breath each other in
And now we finally found that the rats will kill themselves
If left here underground

We will be punished for the way we've all behaved
When the rats have spread the plague