Minus Twenty

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

River, river, river
Act defending they go in that
Some believe in demons
Miracles ahead

Can you keep a secret?
Every soul has it's 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