I'll drink your health, and tell myself
That there's [bad word] back from this
To cross your palm with silver
And ride the bullet train with the devils kiss

I picked a ticket to no-where baby
On a one-way ride, ain't no way that [bad word] back
Coming back...

Eyes forward
It's boring
Fast forward
And see it in her [bad word] Screaming
Ignore it
So sordid
And watch you fade to black

I've been to [bad word] and back just for a second chance
Gasping for breath, you watch me at work
Need electricity to fuel rebirth

I came to face the music
I came to pay you back
I came to watch you suffering
On the TV screen, like a heart attack

I had a dream of demon seed where I had the chance to laugh
And drop the bomb, with open arms, on your [bad word] town
Let's watch it tumbledown