There's a place I go to make fires  Burning spices on the 805  They found a boy dead by the roadside  Hanging naked but satisfied  There's a place I go, where no one knows  And it's not far away  And if you should see me with   my face up against the wall  Well don't, don't stop to talk  Don't stop to talk  Don't stop to talk  But who knows that goes on up here  But who knows what goes on up here...  There's a place I go, where no one knows  And it's not far away  And if you should see me with   my face up against the wall  Well don't, don't stop to talk  Don't stop to talk  Don't stop to talk  All I am is all I am  Well all I am is all I am