That I ended up being without and where will you take me?
Sick of seeing you bruised and burnt out
Slug and grab, trap and take away
Away from this hell to be
And hammered a crown of thorns on His head
In the Coffee Pot café
(Night)
Into cold grease burger prance
(Till you've known the love of God, that's right)
(Or not to be)
Where will you take me?
(You have never known love)
And they drove a spike in His side
Call me Chico, Chico from Puerto Rico
Somewhere where I don't have to
Pull up the vacancy sign in your eyes
Whose love are you anyway?
Where there is no way, that's right
So sick and tired of being used and abused
Ugly and low, so sick and tired of
(Till you've known the love of God, that's right)
I've seen it and I don't like it
Forever the crunch of makeup under foot
Is this the last night in Sodom?
(You have never known love)
Drink up your poison like a good little girl
Where will you take me
Round the late night supermarket, dirt locked lady
Another track, meat rack and ruin
I've seen it and I don't like it
Oh and hi there, Zizi Jean
Smack, kerpow
Pushing through the pavement sprawl
Throwing upon an over-diet of slob culture
All the year round, please don't breathe on me
Mare
Floating like the ash
Oh, fear, threat and filth, tender in hate
Still sticky from you, still sticky from me
Boarded up and beaten up, roaming the streets
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired
For me, I got so tired of reading about the anguish of being
(That's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right)
When this is all over?
And they never shed a tear
Have no respect for a life, a limb, a love
Being sick and tired of being used and abused
Hey, is this the last night in Sodom?
(I hear voices)
For Jesus Christ when He died on the Cross
Guilty of another cold handed sperm murder
Give her all your money, Mr. Barefoot
Sick and tired
Everyday you set up go to work
What a waste
Shiver in the shadows
Still sticky from you, still sticky from me
And his name is Jesus
Who hits you in the chest
A day today of a life of existence
Only God may find a way
(That's right, that's right, that's right)
Of being used and abused
Overdose and out, I'm scared for you
For me, for you, no
(That's right, that's right, that's right, that's right, that's right)
That's right
Mother smiles, narrow smiles
Can't have your coke and beat it you know
