the whole wide world's evil looking like a rusted nail
and I'm wielding a ten pound hammer
I'm heading down a dusty road in a wheel barrow
with the hired help of a Mexican handler
on a new mission with a global initiative
initially I had four initials that stand for
the lost soul cunt

it'd never take this long
I thought it'd never take this long
and I think I've heard this song
I think I've heard this song
and I'll catch my break in this sketchy place
as an old pink worn out eraser

pagans and horny housewife whores
aspiring to accumulate the paper
don't take stock in the wall street form
a vegas stake gamed
pure as papal
watching trains collide
take up a far position
as all the worlds wealth sees a redistribution
currently occurring
the culling of the so called nation
no it's just my imagination

it'd never take this long
I thought it'd never take this long
and I think I've heard this song
I think I've heard this song
maybe I'll catch a break as a dancer
in this sketchy place
covered in a an old pink human cancer

I jump and hope they have a net in hell
made by foxconn
I jump and hope they have a net in hell
made by foxconn
I just hope they have a net in hell
made by foxconn
I jump and hope they have a net in hell
made by foxconn
I just hope they have free wifi
and healthcare for Steve Jobs
(I'd go there)
if I wasn't going before then I definitely am now

[October 14, 2011 - song was later tracked with Dana for the unreleased Lost Songs album]