Tekstovi: Kele. Boxer. Unholy Thoughts.

I met the devil last night at an after show
And then he led me in a cab
No more coke heads, no more cocaine
You're getting sloppy and someone has
Someone has to say

Here is bad
Here is bad
Here is bad
Here is bad

I hear their thoughts now before they speak
I feel their eyes now go through my soul, accusing me
We're only partners, between the day
And these thoughts they multiply
And one by one become unholy

Here is bad
Here is bad
Here is bad
Here is bad

The mind is powerful
The mind is powerful
But it will not work
It will not work

In reverse
In reverse
In reverse
In reverse