Eat, drink, smoke, shit
Fill yourself with worthless pus
Wretched renegade of modern life
I am nothing but a pile of lies
Grow my sick fantasies on barren rock

No life, no love, crawling on
Rendering friendship obsolete
My life - an endless stream of tears
Nobody worth more than a few l8rs
I'm alone here
Writing bad lines
My music's too loud
Full of anguish in lonesome hot nights
In a world of make-believe
of meat-factories and stupid mores
that's me.