Chasing Victory - Barbarians (Crackle Rotcha Tee Thout) lyrics

I'm walking through the city of the dead I'm thinking of the words that I should have said The world has chewed me up and spit me out the end of it's tongue When the wolves licked their lips I could've swore they were falling in love I've got the remedy for you Throw out those medicines you normally consume I've got the remedy for you No needles and blood and swallowing tongues Oh, brother, we're falling in love So brace yourself We're cleaning you out of all your sickly addictions So pace yourself The clock is freaking you out and tearing you down