King Mothership
The Devil’s Train
You’ve got the goods
Let me go for a ride
Take a look down the crystal drain
Open the skies
Let the colors decide where the light falls on the grey

Stuck in the mirror
Gazing out through the side with a hole bending through your brain
Step in the white
Laughing back at the tide
Bleeding red out on the bay

It’s just a matter of a painless satisfaction, baby
Let it breathe and let it fall
Welcome in this love of immediate new direction
Just watch her kill the feeling
Kill the call

It’s the drugs
It’s the drugs
Now the pain is gone
I never needed that stuff
Shake off the guilt
Bury your thoughts below
It’s the blood
It’s the blood
It’s running quick, but I’m speeding up
Shake off the guilt
Bury your thoughts where they won’t show