ON THESE WALLS YOUR IMAGES EMBRACE ME
ON THESE WALLS YOU'RE MARKETING “SIN”
THROUGH THESE EYES YOUR STRUCTURES CONFRONT ME
WITH OPEN LEGS TRYING TO PULL ME IN
BUT FACE DOWN IN THE GUTTER I CAN SEE YOUR HAND
IN A STREAM OF BAD MEMORIES ABSORBED BY THE SAND
I CAN FEEL YOUR DARKEST SECRETS PULL THE STRINGS ON MY NECK
AS I WONDER THROUGH YOUR CORRIDOR OF SHAME AND REGRET

LITTLE GIRL, LITTLE GIRL... WHERE DID YOU GO?
FACE FIRST INTO THE OVEN DOWN A CANNIBALS THROAT?
DID YOU LIKE THE WAY IT FELT SWIMMING INSIDE HIS MOUTH
'TIL HE GREW TIRED OF YOUR TASTE AND SPIT YOU RIGHT BACK OUT?
I MUST SAY, YOUR FLAVOR DOES DIE QUICK
SO PUT THAT BODY TO BED CUZ I'M DONE WITH IT
GO TRY AND REACH FOR THE STARS WITH YOUR CRUMBLING BONES
AND CLICK THEM HEELS ALL YOU WANT BECAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE A PLACE TO CALL HOME

WHEN YOUR PATH IS LOST AND THERE'S NO PLACE TO GO
THESE UNFAMILIAR CEILINGS BECOME YOUR HOME
IN ALL MY DREAMS I NEVER THOUGHT YOU'D BE THE BREEZE
THAT CYCLES BENEATH THESE STRANGERS SHEETS

PULL UP YOUR SLEEVES, SHOW THE WORLD YOUR WRISTS
YOU HAVE THE SCARS OF A JESTER ON A CRUCIFIX
WITH THEM FABLES CARVED DEEP INTO THE PALMS OF YOUR HANDS
YOU WAVE A MAGIC WAND AROUND TO CAST YOUR SPELLS ON THE DAMNED
GODDAMN YOU LOOK GOOD, THE TALK OF THE TOWN
EVERYBODY WANTS A PIECE AND YOU'RE JUST HANDING IT OUT
YOUR SOUL IS HOLLOW. ITS JUST AN EMPTY HAT
'TILL YOU STICK A RABBIT IN IT AND DO TRICKS FOR THE RATS

AND YOU SAY YOU GOT NOWHERE TO GO...
AND YOU SAY YOU GOT NOWHERE TO GO...
AND YOU SAY YOU GOT NOWHERE TO GO...
AND YOU SAY YOU GOT NOWHERE TO GO...

WHEN YOUR PATH IS LOST AND THERE'S NO PLACE TO GO
THESE UNFAMILIAR CEILINGS BECOME YOUR HOME
IN ALL MY DREAMS I NEVER THOUGHT YOU'D BE THE BREEZE
THAT CYCLES BENEATH THESE STRANGERS SHEETS

YOU'RE NO CANIDATE FOR MY FANTASY BUT I CAN'T GET YOU OUT OF MY MIND
I GO TO SLEEP JUST TO DREAM OF THE DAY WHEN YOUR BODY BECOMES MINE
BUT THIS ISN'T LIKE PLACING MY FOOTPRINTS ON THE MOON BECAUSE I KNOW
MANY MEN HAVE EXPLORED YOU, MANY MEN HAVE EXPLORED...

AND YOU SAY YOU HAVE NOWHERE TO GO...
AND YOU SAY YOU HAVE NOWHERE TO GO...
BUT I AM THE PORCH LIGHT WAITING...
WAITING FOR YOU TO COME HOME

IGNORANCE. YOUR HEART MIGHT AS WELL BE A TRASH BAG
FILL IT UP WITH GARBAGE, LEAVE IT ON THE STREET TO ROT
REPULSIVE. YOUR SOUL MIGHT AS WELL BELONG TO THE DIRT THAT YOU PISS ON
THE DIRT WE ALL FUCKING SHIT ON
TELL ME, WHAT DO YOU STAND FOR?
TELL ME, WHAT DO YOU STAND FOR?
I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU STAND FOR...
I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU STAND FOR...
BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW WHATS LEFT TO STAND FOR