warm bodies, i sense

are not machines that can only make money

past, perfect, tense

words for a feeling and all i've discovered

i'll be along son

with medicine supposed to, designed to

make you high

i'll be along son

with words for a feeling and all i've

discovered



old, bad eyes

old, bad eyes

old, bad eyes



on lonliness comes

go see the foreman, go see the profiteer

on lonliness drives

we're takin' our time movin' shit for

this holy slime



old, bad eyes

old, bad eyes

old, bad eyes, almighty fear



the shepherd won't leave me alone

he's in my face and i

the shepherd of my days

and i want you here by my heart

and my head, i can't start till i'm dead