Everything Is in Its Place Lyrics

Give me a shovel, I'll dig you a hole
I'll push you right in, that's where you belong
And then you can say you did it for me
And scream it out through thick wood soil sun
If I was a killer than you're my excuse
All of my sins go away with you
I'll do it again, I'll get it through your head
I'm sorry baby, to me you're dead

So give me that shovel, I'll dig you a hole
I'll push you right in, that's where you belong
And then you can say you did it for me
And scream it out through thick wood soil sun
If I was a killer than you're my excuse
All of my sins go away with you
I'll do it again, I'll get it through your head
I'm sorry baby, to me you're...

And everything is in its place, your hair falls perfectly in your face
Your lips are red, your eyes are blue
But nothing here belongs to you

Cause everything is in its place, your hair falls perfectly in your face
Your lips are red, your eyes are blue
But nothing here belongs to you

And everything is in its place, your hair falls perfectly in your face
Your lips are red, your eyes are blue
But nothing here belongs to you

Cause everything is in its place, your hair falls perfectly in your face
Your lips are red, your eyes are blue
But nothing here belongs to you