Oh Mr. President I am a dying slave Marijuana, Cocaine Crack a my mind is a gutter spittoon My loss of life isn't much to lose What I crave is killing me I kiss the cold reality Mr. Sexuality spit away the moral dream What disease? Cheap & sleazy fire blazing Twist the kiss a little colder Decay---destruction is golden It will allow me to do anything! Simplicity I heard just one wise man scream Oooh Mr. Solitude now what do we see? Oh a kiss a the cold deep inside of me Starving pupil - blackened vacuum Vacant circus - skeleton zoo