Nik Freitas - Ulcer There's a crease in the will Like some stupid little thing you tried Ulcers where oil spills From an engine that's been idling on dry oooooooohh oooooooohhhhh ooooooooohh ooooooooohhhh Cold feet never move like some stupid little thing they want to prove Sugar feeds all the weeds they keep coming up around my knees I hear a screeeeaaammm keep it to yourslef well keep it to yourself stitch you heart where it bleeeeeds and keep it to yourself (repeat) 4 x Well dust is burning my eyes Like some stupid little vision bored out of it's mind Finger prints on your soul And more than failed attempts filling a hole I hear a screeeeaaammm keep it to yourslef well keep it to yourself stitch you heart where it bleeeeeds and keep it to yourself (repeat) 4 x