Tekst:
Bones Brigade Older Than Shit Heavier Than Time

20 years later still suffering the effects a mistake we can't seem to correct make the president out of a movie star did you really think he'd go

Stuck inside all night and day glued to the tube, you can't turn away pushing those buttons always do your tricks couch slouch knucklehead it's how

's drink some cokes and have a good time kick in windows and busting heads fuck with us and you'll be dead it's time the good times had begun it's time

Alone I rule the night a messenger from hell, no light can save you from the shadows where I dwell Benefactor of mortality, your souls final keeper

outside it's starting to pour keep your chin up, you know what's in store gonna skate the parking garage tonight bomb the ramps, slash everything in sight 3am heading back, time

in my head are driving me insane I can't fight the feeling of being dissatisfied things never go right no matter what I try 20 years of shit my will