Terrorism You're writing your diary in innocents' blood You're vain...
Mother's in the kitchen steaming up the window panes Smell...
I'm like a spinning top Going round and around Well...
Thanks for christmas, Thank you for the love and happiness...
Pubs and clubs and opening hours Was all he knew...
Collideascope Careful, don't look down the wrong end You will...
[transcribed by naoyuki isogai] Quicksilver, headed out for the creed...
Then she appeared, apple venus on a half open shell...
Peter pumpkinhead came to town Spreading wisdom and cash around...
Smalltown, snoring under blankets Woken by the clank It's just...