I feel the fear take hold. Reside in darkness, thrive where most won't go. Adrift, I curse this gift. And hope you'll never know. . Feel like a psychotic break comin' on.
Gave it all away, blood or song. And there's nothing left, used to be someone. Never really die, live in magazines and on the radio. Hasbeen demi-god.
Well I'm a pig charmer, lie in filth getting off. I make my bed in a wallow, lackey, fill my trough. Digging through the garbage bubble fried a pork rind.