Derail and Demise

The night is spreading out and I can feel the penetration
I draw my maps on napkins there is too much information
The proon juice leader scuffle turnsa red nose into sorrow
and I'm in the hall a whisper said the child is yours tomorrow

I run like a rabbit
but I blow just like a blister
there's backbone in the body of the rubber mans sister

St George is still around us after bringing down the mountains
and the fat and greasy git remains to swim across the fountain

La la la

The living dead turns qiuet now and brains they fall asunder
This used to be a library but now it's resigned by thunder
So now there are no books to read not a word you can recital
You wouldn't be a book worm if you hadn't won the title

Annie blew her whistle in the battle of Sodoma
and fifty casanovas came and left her hanging out there in a coma

Derail and demise
Derail and demise