Idiot Stare - Ghost (Hippie Homo Artist Zombie Mix) lyrics

Sparked into activation By the lights along the freeway Hundred dollar seasoning No taste discriminating It's milky, meant to be that way Like diamonds on a j**el case From an orphan in a motel room To a junkie's darkest hiding place What am I? A driving motivation That always leads to lust A sick infatuation for things That need an impulsive jump It's risk And I like it that way I don't advise Or persuade A dismal free existence Or just the bright side Subgenius or avant garde Retarded or benign Loadie slacker loser junkie Hippie h*mo artist zombie Hypocritically realistic Tweaked phreak yuppie