BUTCHER BLUES

Coco believe me I'm a lonesome man I wanna get stoned on trips and wires I wanna get myself underground I said that You must believe me when I say I'm fighting the dead Lying low across the evening can you see the lumps on my head? But I got these voices that just keep singing out, saying I just cant stop losing control I said that I just can't stop losing control I just cant stop losing control I said that I just can't stop losing control Trench war on the pavement Try to score some love In the corner of the city matching faces with fiends I guess that You've never been by the look upon your face Standing with all the whores and cannibals and the censored race But I got these voices that just keep singing out, saying I just cant stop losing control I said that I just can't stop losing control I just cant stop losing control I said that I just can't stop losing control You must believe me when I say I'm fighting the dead Lying low across the evening can you see the lumps on my head? I guess that you've never been by the look upon your face Standing with all the whores and cannibals and the censored race But I got these voices I just can't stop losing control I said that I just can't stop losing control I just can't stop losing control I said that I just can't stop losing control