"You Got a Killer Scene There, Man..."

I don't mean to make obscene

But even the mob, know what the hell I mean

The knot is tight, on my blindfold

I got my flesh full of blood, I hate rock 'n' roll

Some think too much, then come too soon

I just curse the sun, so I can howl at the moonDon't wanna love you no more

Don't wanna love you less

I wanna be crushed by your sweet caress

What's the fuckin' difference? We all gonna die

You gonna do something killer?

C'mon give it a tryGot no good plans but a good idea

Let's put this town in my rear view mirror

Yeah, I got enemies, but they don't know

They won't get no glory on that side of the holeWere are united, by drifting alone

This is the army of none, got no flag, got no home

Just witches and scabs, an awful mess, I confess

Let's do it again, so