I'm hung up on a wire so thin. Tearing out what's been trapped in. My puppet string's been pulled too tight. I can see the real me's going to be a bloody fight.
So you think I've got a problem. So you think it's all to clear. Got fucking mental disorder. Where's the fucking order around here?. . I'm a spacehead, I'm not a stupid head.
I'm sick of that song about how you lost your lover. I'm sick of that song about how you treat your mother. I'm sick of that song about [Incomprehensible].
In a town without a name. There is no shame, no blame to claim. One fine day the pilgrims came. And made new rules for an old game. . And I'm waiting for the garbage man.
Make your killin'. That sounds thrillin'. It's a piece of a puzzle. (Piece of a puzzle). Or a piece of something. (Something else). You're sellin' yourself.
Protect and serve. Slice my nerve. Gotta make sure everybody's gonna. Get what they deserve. . I make my plea, down on my knees. Street cowboy with a badge that says.