with a star on my arm and a ring through my nose put my life in your hands and i ll lay in the road the teevees drop and the tea gets floes and the angel of mercy s a sinister martyr moon s a blot where i m fighting to go and i m sick as a goat in your headlights when you burn so brightly side with the righteous a rose in a rifle a bed for a tank and i thank you for laughing and firing a blank when i stood right before you and wept as i sank to my knees to my sorry sorry knees prayer s a kite and there s so much to fight for so much to die for so much to kill for so much to hate there s so much to plate god damn for god sake we re doomed and i m late so forgive me asshole i m high as a kite there s so much to fight for so much to die for so much to kill for so much to hate there s so much to plate god damn for god sake we re damned and i m late for a very important date