Although the time is never right
it's only ever clear at night
her teeth looked like plastic when I peaked
There's tumours right behind their eyes
their poison tongue tell only lies
there's blood on the hands that feed and I
swear I saw a tattoo on her thigh
Flies are buzzin' 'round my head
living grey and dreaming red
the wrong track?
it's the only one I know
I watch them run all hyped and wired
smell their fear and sense how tired
the words are -
the hive has lost its brain
it doesn't even seem to sense the pain..
Knick knack paddy whack
give the dog a bone
running with the pack
getting wasted; getting...
Crystal candy, bad tattoos
diet Coke and Disney blues
I'm so tired
kick off in the void
let's get some weed and chill out to Pink Floyd