Our fingers are missing.. . They litter the ground.. . Grass will never grow near this town again.. . The frames on the walls are crooked and empty.. .
He doesn't know what's wrong. It's been this way for much too long. And nothing could be easier. Than blaming this on her. . Kicking in the womb, she brings it up.
Now you say you're leaving. Leaving me without a friend. How can you do what you're doing to me?. How can you say that you want to be free of me?. . Now you say it's over.
I hold your throat within my naked hand. I can never hope to have you. Hear my word, I lose control at the sight of blood. I visit you through six feet of soil, bitch.
Go, go, Johnny Max. I wanna get some stuff tonight. Go, go, Johnny Max. Gotta make me feel alright. . Go, go, Johnny Max. I wanna get some stuff tonight.