Settin' them up knockin' them down with your hand
But he'll come back he's gotta turn off the tap
Things like this don't quite get him down
When you're out of reach under the ground
Come back 'round he will forget about it
Metaphysics gets me off
Slinker silenced on my lawn
Son of Salem don't you know?
Thanks to Chaos I'll be gone
Believe it I'm gone
I don't believe in this place anymore
I don't exist in the space anymore