an open mind imagination knows no bounds

think it out in cheap and twisted times

double trouble, you're raisin the flag again

careful give that cry

what matters now, is not who'll take the blame

station to directionless is full of the game

rrright now, oh where do we begin, when all roads lead to sin?

there's a neck wrenchin like a space

at the cutting face

when you crawl so low that you can't get back

you take a gamble, you figure every angle

you've gotta top tip bop- you find yourself a tight fit

there's a neck wrenchin like a space

at the cutting face

when you crawl so low that you've gotta get back

it's more techno splatter wake a few fools

I'll go out tonight and maybe break a few rules

there's a neck wrenchin like a space

mayhem ninjas, guns and gore

I'll go out tonight and maybe score a bit more

a crabby tuesday, I call it every blues..

techno splatter wake a few foolss





can't get next to you

I just wanna hold you



havin-it-havin-it......I'm not having it

No Way

None of It

Not At All

there's a neck wrenchin like a space

at the cutting face

when the light at the end of the tunnel is an oncoming train..