I see faces and traces of home

Back in New York City

So you think I'm a tough kid

Is that what you heard

Well I like to see some action

And it gets into my blood

Let me out of Pontiac

When I was just seventeen

I had to get it out of me

If you know what I mean, what I mean



You say I must be crazy

'Cos I don't care who I hit, who I hit

'Cause I know it's me that's hitting out

And I'm not full of shit

Down by my bottle

Filled up high with gasoline

You can tell by the night fires

Where Rael has been, has been



As I cuddled the porcupine

He said I had none to blame, but me

Held my heart, deep in hair

Time to shave, shave it off, it off

No time for romantic escape

When your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!

No time for romantic escape

When your fluffy heart is ready for rape

Off we go, off we go, off we go



You're sitting in your comfort

You don't believe I'm real

You never buy protection

From the way that I feel



Your progressive hypocrites

Hand out their trash

It was mine in the first place

So I'll burn it to ash



And I've taken all the strongest meats

And laid them down in colored sheets

Laid them down in colored sheets



Who needs illusion

Of love and affection

When you're out walking in the streets

With your mainline connection, connection.



As I cuddle the porcupine

He said I had none to blame, but me.

Held my heart, deep in hair.

Time to shave, shave it off, it off.

No time for romantic escape,

When your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!

No time for romantic escape,

When your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!

No time for romantic