last night i heard you were going
going forward to stay
bound for some other shore
to let your garbage lay
and now your running backwards
right into your greif
gathering your weapons
ripping w/ your teeth
but thats so unexciting
and thats the way it seems
soon i will be done for
somewhere inbetween
slick and dark and hungry
it's the only game in town
gambling in no mans land
rippin' faces down
the flames shooting downward
every where you are
tempertatures a blazing
turning tricks in cars
thats unexciting
thats the way it seems
soon i will be done for
somewhere inbetween.