Wednesday, wake up
Thinking 'bout makeup
Barely make into clothes
The creeping and the menace grows
Into a world of foes
Felt up, smacked down
[?] if you get around
Shame, shame, shame if you do
Come find out what you always knew
This world is not for you
[Chorus]
Who did you face with the mike
The moon is in space and it don't know what it feels like
Losing [?]
It is [?] to come and see it again
[Chorus]
Who did you face with the mike
The moon is in space and it don't know what it feels like
Losing [?]
It is [?] to come and see it again
Straight white pigpen
There's that drip again
Clicking like a metronome
The echo from the catacombs
You'll never be at home