running round this god forsaken town .scream at the night for feeling just right.... fingers in the mouth of the beast just to hope it dont bite........ mmmmmm but who knows.life blows. in an out it goes...... from strung out ho bo's to falling heros...... mmmmmmm hold it a little closer to your chest.looking to invest ....in a life of greed .somewhere were i can acceed an do a selfish deed. you no what i need...... i except it with speed indeed.......mmmmmm what do we do with the clues we lose........an bury them loose.....no no not u silly goose.here hold my noose .let me know we your ready to come hang round.id always be down for something profound .lick my hot wound like satans hell hounds.unwound an lost not found back again running round this town...big circle jerk of death an guess what your up next......mmmmmmmmm
