There's a man in the back
You can only see his face when the lights flicker
Lightning hair, oily hands, and a hunger that's quite sinister
Garmonbozia!
(The pain and sorrow)
A separation of hand and heart
Remove the arm
He has to catch her
Evading capture
Sex appeal like a small town murder
Mouth agape with backward murmurs
Sleepless nights and c**aine fight or flight
Alright? Alright. Alright
I too have been touched by the devilish one
A separation of hand and heart
A separation of hand...