On the dunes of bad taste I surf beneath the burning moon The heat peels off my skin But I won't hide like the other fools
Beyond hypnosis Beyond the norm Beyond the hypocrites Melt the cerebrae
I'm a man of low morals and everything I touch ends up crushed into dust
On the shores of brain attack I bathe above the lava core The fumes keep away the ordinary With a smile I plunge and dive
I'm a man of low morals and everything I touch ends up crushed into dust Satisfaction, downfall My teeth kissed concrete once again Flesh dripping grin