Geek Stink Breath (Live from Stockholm)

[Intro] Ah! Alright, this next song's called "Geek Stink Breath" [Verse 1] On a mission, I've made my decision Lead a path of self-destruction A slow progression killin' my complexion And it's rottin' out my teeth [Chorus] I'm on a roll, no self-control I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine Well, don't know what I want And that's all that I've got And I'm pickin' scabs off my face [Verse 2] Every hour, my blood is turnin' sour And my pulse is beatin' out of time I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure And it sits on a thin white line [Chorus] I'm on a roll, no self-control I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine Well, don't know what I want And that's all that I've got And I'm pickin' scabs off my face, suh [Verse 3] I'm on a mission, I got no decision Like a cripple running a rat race Wish in one hand, shit in the other And see which one gets filled first [Chorus] I'm on a roll, no self-control I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine Well, don't know what I want And that's all that I've got And I'm pickin' scabs off my face, ha [Outro] Geek Stink Breath