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