Lyrics:

Turn out the lights
Because the mornins’ in mournin
The world is dead again

OH MY FEAR

Feel like a rebel in the deep dung of sunshine
Fasting in silence through
A cock-eyed dream

And I know about the

WOE IS ME

I know all about the

I’M SO BLIND I CAN’T SEE

Well ya listen moneymakers
Got me screamin like a faker

Yer blues are now for takers
Yer blues are now for takers

Ya listen moneymakers
I’m your yellow bellied acher

Yer blues are now for takers
Yers blues are now for takers

Well alright yeah
Alright yeah

Here comes your backdoor man
YEAH BABY
Your back door man

Well your man don’t know what the little girl understands
So your man don’t know what the little girl understands

Fuck your backdoor man
Fuck your backdoor man
Fuck your backdoor man

FUCK YOU

FUCKYOU

FUCK YOU