A little room on 7th street is getting cold   And secrets sing like mescaline, they don't get old   I saw a pattern on a blanket just the other day   It looked just like the pillow you threw away      You were like a Zombie   When you told me what you did that day   And I drove out to the meadow lands   To throw our baby away      What time and snow couldn't bury   Years of forgotten guilt   That little body's calling, rising up   From under a jersey landfill      I just woke up the other night   And now I know what to do   I guess I'll see you in hell      A creature's waitin' for a battle in the ancient swamp   Your pissing on the Pyramids   Ain't gonna move things along   So pack your scars and your makeup      And give your money to the poor   'Cos you've been riding a twenty gaged ticket   Into reality's door      I just woke up the other night   And now I know what to do   I just woke up the other night, girl   And now I know what to do   I guess I'll see you in hell      The TV's gone and you've been half an hour paid   And your punk rock band still sucks anyway   I was talking to Jesus through a hole in the floor   He said our time is up, we can't stay anymore, no more      A little room on 7th street is getting cold   And secrets sing like mescaline, they don't get old   I saw a pattern on a blanket just the other day   It looked just like the pillow you threw away      I just woke up the other night   And now I know what to do   I just woke up the other night, girl   And now I know what to do   I guess I'll see you in hell      Yeah, I'll see you in hell   I'll see you in hell   Yeah, I'll see you in hell