Eat ham on rye
Drink cheap, red wine
Write late at night
The days roll by
When will you ignite?
Why cant you define
What it means to be
Drenched in kerosene?
You soon forgot
Our pale-blue dot
At his facade
You'll stand in awe
When will you ignite?
Why cant you define
What it means to be
Drenched in kerosene?
It's so grotesque
The look of death
The vagrant said
"I'm your cigarette"
When will you ignite?
Why cant you define
What it means to be
Drenched in kerosene?