in the graveyard of my youth i ve broken with the truth and the grown ups and where would we hide all in the graveyard of my youth in the graveyard of my youth and so were all my friends it was our mothers and our fathers we like to sit in the bushes all in the graveyard of my youth oh my friend i seek no more the rules are cruel and they hang from the doors or do i want pussy or cocaine cure or natural acts untarnished and pure i may be a freak i may be a dog but my vision is clear my vision is clear i may be frightened or insecure of nature acts untarnished and pure 