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