Waiting To Disintegrate

[words by Mark Eudy]Chase meHunt meYou can't catch me anymoreYou teach me how to fightYou keep me warm at nightTill I go back into the forestAfter all those mealy biscuitsWait!…am I?Curse meErase meYou won't catch me anymoreYa ya-ya ya-ya ya-ya ya, ya ya-ya e-ya-e-yaWAIT!!Terminal cancerMakes you freeThe empty answerSuch a joke to meI am going to beA very late bloomerI am going to beA bumper crop kinda farmerNever fearWorking for the extrasRight hereIn the ruins of Texas, yeah TexasSlowly going crazyLiving on survival foodSqueezing the rest of my life,Lacking all embrace,Out of a Mylar tubeYa ya-ya ya-ya ya-ya ya, ya ya-ya e-ya-e-yaWait…am I?Wait…am I…Waiting to disintegrate?Waiting to disintegrate.Waiting to disintegrate.