31 days to wreck your plastic face And it's a disgrace to think I shook at the hand that feeds this race So open up, open up like a Russian doll You're the same, you're the same as the next one Don't you dare run I've been doing that for years Look at my face Does it smile and say: I'm okay? Cause there's blood on your face And that's just a taste I want black and blues, I want black and blues Look at my face Does it smile and say: I'm okay? And you cross my path And taste the words that you waste I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, to the grave, yeah 31 days comes with 31 ways To picture your face on the floor beneath me So take your best shot, oh, you think you've got me now You've got blood drops, oh, and you're swollen And I'm wondering when you're gonna... Make your move Look at my face Does it smile and say: I'm okay? Cause there's blood on your face And that's just a taste I want black and blues, I want black Look at my face Does it smile and say: I'm okay? And you cross my path And taste the words that you waste I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, to the grave, yeah Doctor Jeckyl and Mister Hyde Doctor Jeckyl missed his flight Doctor Jeckyl, Doctor Jeckyl Doctor Jeckyl and Mister Hyde Doctor Jeckyl missed his flight Doctor Jeckyl, Doctor Jeckyl I want black and blues I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, take it to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, to the grave Your word, your word I'll take it to the grave, to the grave, your word