I keep account of my hits and my misses The bottle makes the final call Fuel me with some of your kisses Turn towards the weeping wall Distilled withing
I am your holy totem I am your sick taboo Radical and radiant I'm your nightmare coming true I am your worst enemy I am your dearest friend Malignantly
My motivations unresolved Things are just never what they seem Apathy's currencies deceit Pitch bending radiated dreams The jackal's wishing well forgotten
You are the sweetest disease for me I can't hear you say please to me There's nothing you cannot say to me Come on get down and pray with me There's
What I don't know I don't like What I don't like I don't want Waht I don't want I waste I hypnotize with alibis and fingers made of lead I sympathize