She wants my way to feel
and i cut my teeth
it's more nine hundred miles
oh, i got no more me
well you can make my teeth grind
you can make my underworld
it's a bit done well now
it's a big dark hell
you sit and watch out for your tails
like a poison sold on demand
like a hard chance
like a pig tail
i walked my self away
well, baby i'm talked about
and i felt it grow
she makes you undefiled now
and she'll clean my nose
i looked so peaceul
i looked so underworld
i ain't got no mind, but
i ain't got no tail
you looked like such a worthy man
like a sinner tossed on the wind
like a hard sell
like i've passed on
like a willow thrown away!
on signs i'll walk down for the way
like a poison sold on demand
like a hard sell
like i'm set down
like the well on goes away!!!!!!