In the beginning There was the cold and the night Prophets and angels gave us...
I was born in the jungle With the sickening smell of cinnamon in the air...
Chorus: havoc Yo, parole violating fugitives on the run, son Live by the gun, son,...
I could have written a story Out of those three words But as it stands...
I walk away It seems it's like a bad day On the hill I stand...
(chorus) Hear nothing, see nothing, feel nothing, say nothing Hear...
Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No...
Shiny button-down clown suit Oxymoron Expand the simplest of chores...
Oh isn't it horrible? I can't look He fell on...
Knight to bishop 4 Next move in the cold war...
Up behind the Bus-stop in the toilets off the street...
Aftershave and smoke And the same unfunny jokes They say...
But we spread more disease than all of the insects...
No more chant your old rhymes about old robin hood...
Raw materials are running out, there'll be no more tungsten...