[Slug]  I wanna follow the footprints across my lovers stomach  I wanna call out her name before I plummet  I wish I had a map of the terrain so I could step around the landmines  avoid the beasts under the bed that breathe they bad-times  I wanna find these here so called treasures   the pleasures the trinkets the never ending weekends  acknowledging that I'm still just a piece of the sequence  but seeing these different footprints got me needin' to show my weekness  time lines, the time zones  I cross them with my eyes closed  memorize the landmarks and learn the cycles  the weather patterns how the seasons effect   the east and the west of each region learned the cylces  forget about the fact that  many trails have been tracked  maybe it's a plus that theres a path  if this was some uncharted land I'd have to be a smarter man  willing to travel the farthest to unravel the harvest  the natural resources are unlimited  exploration only requires some desire and initiative  take your time to find the right way to climb  it ain't safe to play games with Nature's mind    if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never leave it  if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never leave it  if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never     I wanna ride a train up my lover's arm  destination the brain   an climb out an find out what's going on  cut through trees and ride through rocks  and synchronize the universal sun dial to my watch  I've seen a lot  but not quite as much as her  to top it off the memory and her imagination blurr  I know she's been put through hell  I can feel it   and I know she's touched heaven as well  trying to steal it  it came on, it taught her a song  it strung her along and it caught her when the guard was gone  now to the break-of-dawn she's wants to feel that fix  and all the family and friends is tryin to seal them lips  I'm not dumb  I can hear that train come from miles away   I'm settin obstacles to stop the arrival  I'm gonna blow up tha iron an wood road  from what I understood those be the orafice of her survival  my recital yet another tantrum  because she's highly excitable swinging moods at random  no happy endings always off to a bad start  addictive voyeurism to the track marks    and if I could show you, you would never leave it   and if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never leave it (never)  and if I could show you, you would never leave it (none)  and if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never leave it  and if I could show you, you would never