Here it comes again

Taste of jagged glass and rusty can

There are just black holes

Where the stars would be watching

Just black holes where the stars should have been



Plumes of dirt caress a urine colored sun

Swarms of angels come to kill your sons

and there's nothinig but black holes

Where the stars should have been

Nothing but black holes

Where the stars would be watching



Oh those strange argonauts digging again in your pit

Cover them in menstrual stream

Covered in black gold

Plunge them into ingots

Ripping through your menstrual stream

Rising up taste of rusty can

And jagged glass feelings again

Here it comes again



Hoards of locusts blot out the sun

Raining down on everyone

Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart

Poor little misunderstood

Piss on it, I'm sick of it

Enough is enough

I want to fuck it up, in spite of it , just for the hell of it

I want to fuck it up



Out of sync, out of phase, out of sight, out of spite

Raining down, rain on everyone

Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart

Poor little misunderstood

Piss on it, I'm sick of it

Enough is enough

I want to fuck it up for the hell of it

Well it makes me laugh in spite of it



Out of sync, out of phase, out of sight, out of spite

Piss on it I'm sick of it



Here it comes again

Taste of jagged glass and rusty can

There are just black holes

Where the stars would be watching

Just black holes where the stars should have been



Piss on it

I'm sick of it

I want to fuck it up

For the hell of it

Enough is enough

Well it makes me laugh

In spite of it

It makes me laugh

Piss on it