Now The Baby's In The Trash Heap

This Fast Life Soon Shatters, Cause After All The Lights And Screams, Nothing But My Dreams Matter.

Will I, Succeed, Paranoid From The Weed And Hocus Pocus, Try To Focus But I Can't See.

I Put The Pistol By My Head, And Say A Prayer. I See Visions Of Me Dead, Lord Are You There?

Now Don't You Ever Tell A Lie Just Confide In Me Would You Die 4 Me? Tell Me Baby Would You Ride 4 Me?

I'm Not Saying I'm Gonna Change The World, But I Guarantee That I Will Spark The Brain That Will Change The World.