[Verse 1: Nicko Journey]
Lose control
Fern furr behold
For forniture I sold my soul
With no return
This news is old
Letters and verbs
Written in Bold
There’s no one home

Lose control
Fern furr behold
For forniture I sold my soul
With no return
This news is old
Letters and verbs
Written in Bold
There’s no one home

[Verse 2: Michaluk]
Hold me close
I see you getting cold
This one man show
Must always go
Remove yours clothes
How many more blows
Who knows?!
I want you from your head down
To your toes