Hopelessly retarded Spluttering decay Crying out the lament every night and every day
Hiding in the twilight X-ray shades Suffering from constipation, tripping out in space
I`ve been recoiled into stone age Covetous a dream Obnoxious and depraved, waking up in a scream
Sleeping in the morgue A weird effect on me Think I lost my consciousness, left reality
My inner circle`s helter skelter, echoes lovin` ecstasy I know I`ll find a way to live, a way for you and me
Totally addicted under detrimental spell And if I had a shotgun, I`d blow myself to hell Let me be your piggybank for nothing but your smell If I had a shotgun, I`d blow myself to hell
Squalid and deranged I`m the outlaw of the kin Will never be the same again, stuck in deadly sin
I slouch along the street Instead of struttin` down the block I still did not recover from that stunnin` cold shock
Away from phony people Besides the way of life I won`t be blamed for loving you, I`ll take you - be my wife
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