Decked out in your far from finest,
Set for another daylight robbery...

There's murder in the air tonight.
The tolerant are reading of the current horrors...

This is the roll call for the people who care.
Shout to be heard! I know you're out there...

This is not me justifying my use of cannabis.
This is me worrying about what the doctor gives...

Note: This was dug out of an old diary from 1994...

It takes a strong stomach to navigate a Holocaust...
There's a tale in every picture...

I'm sure if I was a few years younger
I could walk like Jesus...

I wonder if all your questions will now be...
You have started, and you have finished...

(Lyrics)
Someone, somewhere is praying for disaster...

Your allusions to grandeur won't not go abused,
Confined to your arrogance with redemption the...

There's oil on the water with a boom to hold is...
The workmen have a job to do, and run on...

They asked us to bring a bottle to the party,
But all we brought were drugs...