Into Everything

Quarter slot, the picture's hot

You can be so damn ugly

Flickering is sickening the show

Sexual intellectual

Feel so raw makes me crazy

Pocket full of quarters left to go



I said i'm fine

Work the line

Punch the clock it never meant that much

Wake up, wake up it's here again

Whiskey shot

Drink it up

One more bottle just to wash the cut away

Into everything



My wife's alone, the kids at home

She can be so damn ugly

Her face is blurred without a word to say

I spray the dream with gasoline

Just one match, be so easy

Splatterings of you along the way



I said i'm fine

Kill the line

Punch the clock it never meant that much

Wake up, wake up it's here again

On a whim, stole the car

Heard the shot ring out it seemed so far away

Into everything



Quarter slot, the picture's hot

You can be so damn ugly

Flickering is sickening the show

Sexual intellectual

Feel so raw makes me crazy

Pocket full of quarters left to go


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