your womb opens to all with desire
for a drive to a suicidal future
television is your new soul
and your door remains an untouched gate
mental masturbation, mind-fuck era
drink it away, smoke it away - think for yourself
ride on your wings of selfish desire
and bomb the fate of your firstborn
with ecstacy, alcohol and one-dollar highs
fly on by, tortured whore
pick up your one last bill on your way out
you'll need it to pay for your freedom