Blackjack guillotine
Razor sharp


Always clean
Gotta lie
Very wide

Once inside she knows what to do
She knows what to do


Skin tight

China white

Just another neon life
In the vein
Leaves a stain

All the time you know that it's true
You know that its true


So tell me what you had in store
It doesn't matter anymore
It never did, it never will

But I'll be out there waiting still

You're moving fast but leaving tracks

A compromise to your attacks
There comes a time you want to take it back
Back


Back


Back
But can't think of nothing I
Can't think of nothing I

Can't think of nothing I
Lack


Junkie

Credit card

Gotta vein
Goes for yards
Hypnotised

You decide
Every neuron's changing its view
Changing its view


Gentlemen


Summarize
Every lie
Well disguised

Don't forget

Neuron death

In the mind awaiting its cue
Awaiting its cue


And so we found it very mod
The worshiping of lesser gods
And lie they do

For lie they must
For they know it's the lie we trust


And so we're out there laying tracks
Wherever there's a vein to pack
There comes a time you want to take it back

Back
Back
Back

Back
But I can't think of nothing
I can't think of nothing

I can't think of nothing
I lack


The sailor asked how so young a man
Could have fallen into such a trap
And the ocean said the first time was with a friend
Who now can't take it back


It was a friendly gesture
As they all claim at the time
When that friend or kindly stranger
Free of charge gave him his first line


To harm this boy they're sure to say
Was never our intent
And we were as shocked as anyone
With just how far he went


He never thought it dangerous
As he stuck it in his vein
That a needle that had seemed so short

Could reach straight into his brain


It was upon this very beach
That his first line was tried
And who'd have thought way back then
That here is where he'd die


If these words seem repetitious
And the subject beaten dead
The reason that I still say it
Is it still needs to be said