In my eyes, indisposed
In disguises no one knows
Hides the face, lies the snake
The sun in my disgrace
Boiling heat, summer stench
'Neath the black the sky looks dead
Call my name through the cream
And I'll hear you scream again
 [bad word] 
Black hole sun
Won't [bad word] And wash away the rain
Black hole sun
Won't [bad word] Won't [bad word] 
Stuttering, cold and damp
Steal the warm wind tired friend
Times are gone for honest men
And sometimes far too long for snakes
In my shoes, a walking sleep
And my youth I pray to keep
Heaven sent [bad word] away
No one sings like you anymore
 [bad word] 

Hang my head, drown my fear
Till you all just disappear