Snatch a piece of my wondering This did fall like under in Skid em with two lights Skid em with boot light Fly in my soup like Where's the waitress Can't take this really can't finish this These airs and all these graces It's my mistake I'll make it J'd up to the boom now make it Bounce wiggle bounce wiggle shaking all them things out Chemical cutthroats 'bout to blow the brain out Cut to the brain This ain't no game I'll show no shame I'll birth this bane I'll twist the game I'll twist the game I'll push this plane It's plain as day Known to what these sayers say Known to what these doers do It's you and who and you know where We's about to take it there We's about to make it clear We're happy and we lonesome The lone drum the beat hot From start to finish Ten spoons of spinach The soul and the spillage The cup that runneth over We turn up the 'oh God'
All alone...
Close your eyes and see When there ain't no light All you'll ever be Come and save the night Coz I don't leave When the morning comes it doesn't Seem to say an awful lot to me...