nothing ever changes   except your scenery arrangements   in the affectionate hands of horsepower assault   you best keep your pants on, boy   behind the armor of fault   homeless makeshift triggers   you'll never walk again, you'll never walk again      in the choked mouths of rivers   parted like a sea of loaded infidelity   best keep your stitched lips starched in a giggle   homeless makeshift triggers   you'll never walk again you'll never walk again      in piles of clothing sleep the--   in piles of clothing sleep the--   in piles of clothing sleep the--      stitched lips starched in a giggle   in piles of clothing sleep the dead   no wire coat hangers   never again   never again