Butcher Blues

Coco believe me
I’m a lonesome man
I wanna get stoned and trip some wires
I wanna get myself underground
When I say I’m fightin the dead
I said that, you must believe me Lyin low across the evening
Can you see the lumps on my head
Sayin
But I got these voices that just keep singin out
I just cant stop losin control
I just cant stop losin control
Said that I just cant stop losin control
I just cant stop losin control
I just cant stop losin control
Said that I just cant stop losin control
Trench wander pavement
In the corner of the city
Tryin to score some love
Matching faces with fees
Standing with all the whores and cannibals
I guess that you never been here by the look upon your face
In the censored race
I just cant stop losin’control
Singin out
I just cant stop losin’control
Said that
I just cant stop losin’control
I just cant stop losin’control
Singin out
I just cant stop losin’control
Said that
I just cant stop losin’control
I just cant stop losin’control
I just cant stop losin’control
I said that, you must believe me When I say I’m fightin the dead
Lyin low across the evening
Can you see the lumps on my head
I guess that you never been here by the look upon your face
Standing with all the whores and cannibals
In the censored race
Singin out
I just cant stop losin’control
Said that
I just cant stop losin’control
I just cant stop losin’control
I just cant stop losin’control
I’ve got these voices