Lyrics:

Benefit from your pain
Shelter yourself from relief
Waste a moment to wash your dirty body
Telephone a lonely friend who got caught behind
Jump behind the wheel of an eighteen-wheeler
Fiddle with far-sighted discouragement
Another boiling over
Standing behind the dead diseased
Misfortunate environmented
Who is the enemy
You fall behind
Get behind the ancients
Burning, breathing locomotives
And heckle the masses who reside inside
And believe in the dignent and the dark watchtower
Get behind the tick
The formula clock
Saturated and senile
Benign