Wolverine Blues

Come down for a minute Touch the grass on the other side Meet the devil who is your host Strike down what you believe in Get it done with a gun When I'm in hell you can talk to my ghost Reach out for what is nothing The grass is red just for a while

What you believe is the vanity you conceive What youu love you don't pen to put in a cage is to put to an end Enamoured of the passion life-sucking lust you will never gain my trust I'm a misanthropical breed I am insatiable in my need to feed Utterl

I've got a 24-lane highway going straight through my head a peace of mind like a brainstorm and thoughts that knocks me dead I've got sympathy for the devil and demon is in my vein I'm organized chaos but don't call me stupid I'm insane At my worst I

Fools gather round to watch me bleed But there are things you'll never see To protect and serve one nation under god A nation in which no-one's free Their flesh begins to rot What's left of what they've got A boring life is getting old Mischief won't