Squirrel Bait - Slake Train Coming lyrics

I prepare with the same old thoughts The cackling of who*es as they laugh and speak Arched backs bounce on peak faces covered with hair Show concentration and a stare Yeah I thirst and I slake It's my gift to you and you decide and you subside It's history now And as flesh is on both ears those old hands force it near I come to attention and make my decision to leave