I'm jonesin' for a mercy snack
I'm regular
I'm treble kicked
I've been down to the laudromat
The lines are long
My lines are strong
I've been down to the south of Maine
I worked a week
I snuck a peek
I've been down to the Bondage Street
Guitar is dumb
Eyes are numb
I saw the terror in your tongue
The cats domain is no longer fun
I waited and I waited and I...waited
And then I went back home
To my appartment
Veiws and all the screws
Were loose inside my guts
And gore was pouring out
I did adore my....
