Из альбома: Malachai (Shadow Weaver, Part 2)
Holed up in the underground
With nothing but the soundtrack
Of our shouting neighbors tossing favors
Sscreaming in the name of love
That's bleeding
That's gone bad
Paint is peeling, baby's squealing
Rover's leaving sweet surprises
In the places that we never clean
It's sad
And the phone, it's always ringing
When we're eating, when we're sleeping
Oh, but what the hell?
The central heating leaks
Man the lifeboats, ring the bell
It's spring time time, they cleared the shelf
Shit's falling down the chute
We're sitting here, we're sniping scavengers
That swarm around the loot
The seven forty kamikaze kitties
Swooping past our window
Look at that caveman go go go.