Woorden: Sonic Youth. Bad Moon Rising. Satan is Boring.

What are you waiting for man?

Satan flirts, I'm prepared
It's nothing to conquer, the fight is good
Your flesh has a limit of too many years
It's a shock absorber of your stinging tears

The satisfaction and power
And control and piss
Is ruled by the laws of deception
Lost in laws of deception

We shake our heads as your tables turn
They'll always turn and you'll never burn
That's the real promise, you'll never burn
You get the lies, we get the fire
You get the lies, we get the fire

Thurst
Thurston pressure
Am I dreaming?
[Incomprehensible]