I've got this punkture wound It just won't heal I wait for an infection Sores I can peel Like a new day its promise Tender and fresh Disfigured my perception Disfigure me Down low I feel it in me Its strength so cool Fist full of old man river Trapped in a word The web of their conjecture Dead in my tracks And soon I've lost my balance Black to the start Punkture And now this punkture wound Seems so surreal Long likes have eased the insult Cold nights did pass Fool should I forget them This never lasts Here comes that new infliction Black train so fast Punkture