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 18-wheeler fiddle with farsighted discouragement another boiling over standing behind the dead deseased misfortunately environmented who is the enemy you fall behind get behind the engines burning, breathing locomotives and hackle the masses who reside and believe in the dignent and dark watchtower get behind the tick, the formula clock saturated and senile benind