thanks mark for recommending this video. Mike Patton captures the sound of torment, pain and regret like i've never heard before. at the same time he actually holds a melody. three quarters into the song he turns into something not human. turn it up. p.s. I HATE CHRISTMAS MUSIC They will sum it all up in a sentence A verdict made by those who know Im ready to make a commitment Im willing to make love to concrete Smiles Bruises Smiles Bruises Bars in the womb I hide the dirty minutes under my dirty mattress and they are making me itch My time Is spilt milk My skin is a layer of soot Im spending my days scrubbing Im trying so hard to act like nothing happened (no one left to blame) Im trying so hard to find that fresh, clean smell (no one left to blame) Smiles Bruises Smiles Bruises Bars in the womb I hide the dirty minutes under my dirty mattress and they are making me itch My time Is spilt milk Cruel world sleeps above me Mounting and teasing I am what Ive done I am what Ive done Im sorry Im sorry Im sorry Sorry Sorry Sorry