i fear it's coming from the other room...
you won't tell me why, but you'll tell me soon
they say the ghosts haunt my leg
but i say to put your wallets to the grindstone
because they put money in their mouths
when it comes to that
in other words, it's utter bullshite
that anyone in their right mind would even say that
or commit this, and or that to paper
i've been committing crimes for or against mankind
i suppose we'll all see in the end
i'm sprawling, crawling into your veins now
like chocolate