I'm just watching the air thicken

There is no comfort in your moisture

So let me feel your source

I'm not into moderation

Let me hear your condensation

So let me feel your source



Buzzsaw ripping down my spine

Avoiding the man who once said

it's better to be sucked than stroked

But what does he know

Buzzsaw ripping down my spine

Ignoring the man who once said

What I just sang but he can't sing

He's too busy inside



I'm just watching the air thicken

There is no comfort in your moisture

So let me feel your source

I'm not into moderation

Let me hear your condensation

So let me feel your source



Buzzsaw tearing at my gut

Avoiding the man who once said

Be decadent not hesitant

But what does he know

Buzzsaw tearing at my gut

Ignoring the man who once said

What I just sang but he can't sing

He's too busy inside