Butcher Blues

Coco believe me I'm a lonesome man
I wanna get stoned on trips and wires
I wanna get myself underground I said that
You must believe me when I say I'm fighting the dead
Lying low across the evening can you see the lumps on my head?
But I got these voices that just keep singing out, saying

I just cant stop losing control I said that
I just can't stop losing control

Trench war on the pavement
Try to score some love
In the corner of the city matching faces with fiends I guess that
You've never been by the look upon your face
Standing with all the whores and cannibals and the censored race
But I got these voices that just keep singing out, saying

I just cant stop losing control I said that
I just can't stop losing control

You must believe me when I say I'm fighting the dead
Lying low across the evening can you see the lumps on my head?
I guess that you've never been by the look upon your face
Standing with all the whores and cannibals and the censored race
But I got these voices

I just can't stop losing control I said that
I just can't stop losing control