Eureka Pile Lyrics - The Dark Side Of The Spoon - Ministry

I seem to find myself each time I run away 

Don't give me vivid in some yester body (selling) days? 

Sometimes they reappear just like the sands of time 

Or d'ya like some quick sand baby running off my summer wine 

Same faces broken homes 

Those memories have fled 

All tears within me now are dormant or dead 

My veins are bursting with a thirst that you cannot ignore 

Alright Eureka's Pile 

Now my saviour, or my whore 

There's a lot that they don't mind when things aren't what they seem 

I always wake up baby cos I always wake up me 

My life may ain't come to much 

Ignore my history 

Least my Eureka Pile can see some way I feel 

Ain't the way I see (* 2) 

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