Yea Nowhere to go No place to go I'm real screwed up My eyes are sore from smoking all that shit No place to go Bottomless heart
So big that everything just gets lost in there And if it never comes out, that's ok by me And on other side, at the top there may light At the end of the tunnel I just dont think I'll be the same I'm just warning you I'm warning you all No crutches no nothin' I am going to live the end Apocalypse man
What the hell else is there to do? I want a mission Not a gig or a good time, I want a mission Scrawny stiff legs and despair come walkin' My way with an achy step Shipwrecked souls desolation paradise Bountiful wonderland of lost souls staggering Around arms out stretched looking For something
Lonely hero man sitting on the crest of the apocalypse And our boy says something like uhh "Hey sir! I'm a man away from home And my soul is out on loan Could you throw us down a bone? So I wouldn't be all alone? 'Cause I wanna see it all And I wanna have it all And I wanna see it fall
And I wanna take it all away" February 13th, birthday new shirt around my neck Shivers up and down my spine The time is mine and I'm feelin' fine And I take this one thin dime And I call my mom on the phone and say Say something to warm her heart Say uhh "your boy done fucked up Had a bit of hard luck
Went down a wrong trail Messed with the wrong people And just lost his mind" Just lost his mind Just lost his mind Just lost his mind Just lost his mind Just lost his mind Just lost his mind Jumped!
Get stuck in the trunk Got stuck in the jungle and their jokes And their votes and their wrong side looks And all the notes in the books And all the wrong turns And all the bad burns And he never learned to not get Burned and he never learned One more wrong turn led to another wrong turn Dog people!
These people are for real They watch television They run in circles They bark like dogs They nip at my heals They wanna put a collar around my neck They want me to be like them Well I just walk right past, right over em Right though em, right on top of them
I crush their face 'Cause its easy' 'Cause they're nothing 'Cause they're nothing Little dogs Humping dogs Stickin' that thing in any crack that passes by Dirt falling in my mind Dirt gets stuck in my mouth Dirt gets stuck in my eyes Seeing everything through dirt
All I see is dirt, all I know is dirt Just talking dirt, talking dirt Digging dirt, loving dirt, rolling in dirt Dirt river, dirt slithers, dirt lovers Dirt undercover, dirt over color I've felt dirty before, but it never felt quite like this I've seen dirt before but it never looked quite looked like this I've talked dirt before but it never sounded quite like this
That's not the way it is That's just the way it is around here Around these parts OOh! It took a long time to make a long rhyme It took a long time to make a story short It took a lotta lives and a lotta lies To make this story what it is And stretch it into a disgusting distortion And proportion and detail
And you can retail that, and sell it To the market and see what you get Bring back the proceeds and, well Spend it on something that works Something that will save me Something that will get me out of here Theres nothing I want more than out Theres nothing I like to roll in like dirt
Look! I keep to myself I look at myself I hate myself And if we could all just get together and hate a little We could hate one another Hate our sisters and brothers in the sea of disunity Get my fill when the bloodspills Get my fill when the bloodspills Get my fill when the bloodspills I get my freeze with the chillspells
I get my thrills with the cheers fell I get my thrills with the cheers fells, the glass breaks Chills up and down my spine and I'm feeling fine I was feeling fine the time is mine Spendin' time to time getting my beer and all the gulls Wing inside my head, and alarms goin on and off All fucked up All messed up Open my eyes, too much breathing Too much of that fucking dirty air
Makes me talk shit Makes me live shit Makes me wanna kiss the ground Better than kissing you Dirt girl, in that dirt dress What's up that dirt dress What's up that dirt dress
Ain't nothing but a bunch a trash Ain't nothing but a bunch a trash Ain't nothing but a bunch a trash Ain't nothing but a bunch a trash But you seem to have me quite interested Quite interested I think I'll walk your way I think I'll say your name I think I'll come over to your house
Got something for me? Got something for me? I'm the man among men, walking tall with a plan You can send it around the world, you can hold it in your hand You can bring it on home, I'm armageddon man giirll Armageddon man giirll! Armageddon man giirll! And I want the whole world
I want the whole world I want the whole world I wanna make this place a better place And send my shovel and face Everywhere A statue of my effigy They erected a slum in my name
Henry rollins memorial slum Henry rollins memorial pit Got a grave with my name Got a grave and it always looks the same Through the eyes of a fucking bug