He without sin, leave home   Licking my lips, running stoned   Wherever you spit, cops, we run   Endless streets, we run      With a good criminal heart   Hinting at things best left unknown   The spine of the world is rusting   But rusting to gold      He without sin, leave home   Licking my lips, running stoned   Wherever you spit/piss, cops, we run   Endless streets, we run      Things are ready to explode   Meanness breeds anger   Exaltation in self-defense   What sounds like bad press is praise to my ears      Censorship of vulgarity   Don't take it so god-damned seriously   Who cares anyhow   Can't you just tell where this grin comes from      He without sin, leave home   Licking my lips, running stoned   Wherever you spit, cops, we run   Endless streets, we run      Are you without sin, leave home   What lips, cheekbones   Wherever you spit/piss, cops, we run   Endless streets, we run      Werewolves burning books   The best part of myself, my own   The concert has begun   Nowhere for you to      He without sin, leave home   Licking my lips, running stoned   Wherever you trip, cops, we run   Endless streets, we run