tar me, feather me and push me around
punish me and
That old man's waiting in the snow again
he knows what
I'm on top of the world and I will never
Six feet under
no longer alive
this is your destiny
cause I have
There are those amongst us ignorant who
think that they are
You nail yourself like Jesus
posing on a cross
you're waiting for
accidental intake, down the throat
the chances of survival can be
I've heard a lot about you
and I've heard all about
Hey you, I need a friend, I hope you feel
I'm walking in the darkness, I'm trying to un-wind
just the