He without sin, leave home
Licking my lips, runnin' stoned
Wherever you spit, cops, we run
Endless streets, we run

With a good criminal heart
Hintin' at things best left unknown
The spine of the world is rusting
But rusting to gold

He without sin, leave home
Licking my lips, runnin' stoned
Wherever you spit, cops, we run
Endless streets, we run

Things are ready to explode
Meanness breeds anger
Exaltation in self-defense
What sounds like bad press is praise to my ears

Censorship of vulgarity
Don't take it so goddamn seriously
Who cares anyhow
Can't you tell just where this grin comes from

He without sin, leave home
Licking my lips, runnin' stoned
Wherever you spit, cops, we run
Endless streets, we run