cuttin daisy
oh, we gettin hazy
forgettin the trophy wives
paying in time, midnight tithes

pearly grins chasing irrespose
knife kept close to the table though
we're beginners to skullduggery
past the age of forty five
self-manager funeral the righteous ones
we're scandal like a saint suns

blood for iron 
that's how we've always traded it
prove your worthlessness in a cage
earnt respect for waywithit
i can't outboast any children
but i can imagine a man
standing on a platform of worry
dissolved, 'By Stan'
your gods they don't matter to me
they don't flatter to me
sooner worship dogs in flight
angelic McClaverty
heads shaped like skulltalkers
bought up for how they feel
a light switch away
these stilts are for real

then i can be as big as a wrecking ball
caught mama with wherewithall
and now i'm my own daddy
run ya over in a caddy
grandad's got a new dessert
i'll tell ya what's so desperate
it's that I need a thirst
so deep, so dire
to keep me awake
keep me alive
you're hired
just make me hurt so well,
baby
bleed me out
bleed me in
(you're wasted) I know but 
i just have so much
to shed before I can be well again.