Minus Twenty

[Verse 1] Blinded by the light And on they go With the stench, stench, stench, stench, stench, stench The light they follow A long shot of semen Drop of sweat or tear Fistful of dilation He will take away your fear, hear, hear, hear [Verse 2] River, river, river Act defending [?] Some believe in demons Miracles ahead Can you keep a secret? Every soul has its price Wealthy, wealthy Never, ever twice Kick-start the paranoia The plan is to be big Whiners fill the belly The game is being rigged Harder times are foreseen Do you mind if I rest? Pounds and pounds of mass Or in the sun instead Oh, I said