Subterranean

Gordy's lightin fires smoking dope slashing tires
 Brian Giffens lyin about the girls he's pullin in
 Rabbit's smoking crack sayin I got a problem
 Drinking too much and doin heroin
 Skinhead Lori got the glory Pasta's bass a different story
 Benny stole the sign right off the club caravan
 Becker got a job
 Erin went out on the nod
 Knucklehead went to jail again
 A subterranean perfume come a creepin round my nose
 I know I'm with the creetins and deceitful lyin whores
 I walk along these avenues for all of them I own
 A destitute hopeless man with barely any clothes
 Packs of lies like animals keep me runnin the night
 Well I've withstood a decade in the vulture's line of sight
 When the rivers of the innocent begin to overflow
 I wait there for the spirits and I eat them to the bone
 Well there's a carnival of souls in the factory cells
 Where the false prophets promise you Heaven and Hell
 I scourge the underbelly of the city's seedy side
 I monopolize in lawlessness deceitfulness and bribes
 I'm the Anti-Christ a Poltergeist
 I demand a sacrifice
 I ain't so nice so be advised pure instinct I've survived
 Mocking screams with laughter after you I'm comin after
 I'm the pariah that brings the rapture and the seals I've opened wide
 Robert showed up loaded got pissed and exploded
 Yellin at Wes the skin for spillin beer
 Terry Root came on in to calm it all down
 Said, c'mon man we all gotta be in here
 Dibble fought in his own war joined the Provo Marine corps
 Alicia's got a problem with her man again
 Gabe and Burl and some girl went to the end of the world
 Looking for weed from Joe Lenihan
 ...Hey! This is Lars over here... and I tell you what,
 I'm just as fucked up as all those guys.
 But you know, that's just the way I remembered it.
 The Skunx. Yeah, the crew, the Skunx.
 That song's for all you guys.
 You know, past, the present, the dead, the alive.
 I'll always remember you...