Sing us a song only don't sing too long You know I would get bored in a while I can't feel a thing but the constant shifting Of this transient world that we defile All of my friends think I'm kind of a mess… You know they've not been with me for life They're not in my head-shit! they got in my head And are painting my thoughts with the Honest answers that offend me Everything's gold if you'd stay like you're told All the love taps and sorry doe eyes The sleep walking dead are all shaving their heads Sending shivers down cheap plastic spines Bring us the hands of the underground bands Caught pants down with their hookers in bed Sing me a song that is unfeigned and strong Let it never escape from my head or your lips - Ahh to god's ears!