Lyrics

The living dead, living in my head
Hustling westbound fifth fang
The desert dogs out lapping sand
Fifteen days on the cocaine

The creatures crawl out of the wall
Smiling eye sans body
The black rogue beads on the lizard skin
Goddamn it man, can’t you spot me?

The darkened days, the darkened years
Scrounging shell off a sweet sweet
Under the rug below the fear
Cashing out at the swap meet

The blood drips down the bathroom stall
Hear that drum going bang bang
In denial, the creatures crawl
Hustling westbound fifth fang