So tight - out for more like an alien carnivore I could not leave when I had my fill a prisoner in flashbackville No light in the liquor store no ride - nothing to score I found the cause but I could not cry hand of God came from the sky Down in Flashbackville Ive got a little time to kill Blow-flies on the wall lifelong distance call drawing circles in a dirty booth in flashbackville I think Ive seen it all before its a bore I might make a little headway I dont wanna stay another day but I am... Down in Flashbackville Ive got a little time to kill