Today
I wasted all away
As most men, say I rued the day
I spend my days to say
Just to waste away
Send in the horns!
Send in the horns!
So
Licking all my wounds
Drowning in monsoons
Alive at six o'clock
Dead by the next day
Send in the horns!
Send in the horns!
I never meant to grow into a child
I never meant to dance into the wild
I will wake up before all the clocks
None shall sleep
I
I will not grow old
Just to bring the cold
I will die before
Life becomes a bore
Send in the horns!
Send in the horns!
Body
Lie over the sink
Up over the ocean
Sinking like a stone
Trying to get home
Send in the horns!
Send in the horns!
I can not wait to figure out just what
Lies beneath the deadly uppercut
When I do return back to God
None shall sleep