Here it comes again   Taste of jagged glass and rusty can   There are just black holes   Where the stars would be watching   Just black holes where the stars should have been      Plumes of dirt caress a urine colored sun   Swarms of angels come to kill your sons   and there's nothinig but black holes   Where the stars should have been   Nothing but black holes   Where the stars would be watching      Oh those strange argonauts digging again in your pit   Cover them in menstrual stream   Covered in black gold   Plunge them into ingots   Ripping through your menstrual stream   Rising up taste of rusty can   And jagged glass feelings again   Here it comes again      Hoards of locusts blot out the sun   Raining down on everyone   Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart   Poor little misunderstood   Piss on it, I'm sick of it   Enough is enough   I want to fuck it up, in spite of it , just for the hell of it   I want to fuck it up      Out of sync, out of phase, out of sight, out of spite   Raining down, rain on everyone   Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart   Poor little misunderstood   Piss on it, I'm sick of it   Enough is enough   I want to fuck it up for the hell of it   Well it makes me laugh in spite of it      Out of sync, out of phase, out of sight, out of spite   Piss on it I'm sick of it      Here it comes again   Taste of jagged glass and rusty can   There are just black holes   Where the stars would be watching   Just black holes where the stars should have been      Piss on it   I'm sick of it   I want to fuck it up   For the hell of it   Enough is enough   Well it makes me laugh   In spite of it   It makes me laugh   Piss on it