Wolf eyes, scorpions fight, imagine
No favours, no fast way out of here
I wrecked her peachy raw anus, ah, ah
I don’t want to be no cold mother
I’ll catch a death; I’ll be the one who makes you haunted
The one that makes you come alive
Fuck your dues, I’m not paying, you won’t get a penny out of me
I care less for you, so you care less for me
Don’t ever ask me “What’s wrong with this world”
All fucking queers and all crying girls
A little pain never hurt anyone
Stag head and monster, visit in the night
And they call me up and say “Everything’s alright”
Well there’s a bang, bang, bang, on that imperial drum
They’re marching naughty, eat and squirt and wheat, so all we got is anarchy
I’ll break my left wing, my right wing, with words
It’s a diabolic logic of the metaphoric bird
I’m right when I say and I write when I don’t
That bitch she won’t sink, though I try, she just floats
It’s like a bad penny falling from the greatest of heights
It’s just a hammer to the head, another dreadful bloody night
We are not paranoid, we’re vain, we’re not sugar, we’re salt
Just a desperate dedication to the comfort we afford
Irrelevant intelligence, it’s just your blind benevolence
Fingers in your ears