You Got a Killer Scene There, Man...

I don't mean to make obscene But even the mob, know what the hell I mean The knot is tight, on my blindfold I got my flesh full of blood, I hate rock n roll Some think too much, then come too soon I just curse the sun, so I can howl at the moon Don't want to love you no more Don't want to love you less I want to be crushed by your sweet caress What's the fuckin' difference, we all gonna die You gonna do something killer? C'mon give it a try Got no good plans but a good idea Let's put this town in my rearview mirror Yeah, I got enemies, but they don't know They won't get no glory on that side of the hole Were are united, by drifting alone This is the army of none, got no flag, got no home Just witches & scabs, an awful mess, I confess... Let's do it again.