Rotten Stinking Mouthpiece

Lob some spit at the window

Watch it drop down the pane

It's only the guilty who concern themselves

With clearing their names

You bring tidings of hope, false tidings

When you come here

There's two friends who did me wrong that you're protecting

It's so clear

When you speak it's those two who speak through you

Who'll speak for me?

The burning and the electricity

Sun goes down San Francisco

Friends are hard to find

Chew them up just as quick as I can find them

Try to clear my mind

Remember hours at the table

Gauze white light easing through

If there's one thing that I'm not going to do tonight

It's die for you

'Cause when you speak it's those two who speak through you

Who'll speak for me?

The burning and the electricity