I had a urge to build a cage around the sun
I couldn't find a way to say no
I took a check on all the meters in my room
I kicked the dog and said let's go
The clouds were hangin' low above the path
I had my arm around a sundown
I pinned my baby into yankin' Satan's crank
Bum deals with a thin smile, oh yeahPushin' up and pushin' down against the sky
Like there's muscles 'round my torso
The fourth dimension of smiles, strokes and knives
This little piggy's gotta go go
To live and blow all of that piss into your heart
You got veins of iron, baby
Oh, man this egg is way too hot
Lay on a rock and split open, oh yeahYou know the lies that you tell me
All the lies I tell myself
There are breeze coming home now
Like it's screwed itself in Hell
You gotta go where this is headed
Kiss the sun to be alive
I'm a king before this high ground
Where the hole burn my eyesAnd then he always