| Welcome back, my friends | |
| To this shit that never ends | |
| There behind the glass | |
| Is the ever spreading ass | |
| Your thrills in hoc, we got electroshocks | |
| Golden worlds and shit-filled pearls | |
| Hands that steal and mouths that heal | |
| So step right up and baby, you will feel...whole | |
| I am your hole! | |
| We got high flown airs, electric chairs | |
| Hooks and whores, ****s and laws | |
| Stay, shut up and take a little token | |
| Keep your mouth shut baby | |
| And your legs wide open | |
| To the lonely preach, my sweet fake | |
| Every dollar, we will take | |
| Welcome back my, friends | |
| To our sordid little end | |
| We got hits and writs and lines of shit | |
| A twisted take and a sweet mistake | |
| We've got a serpent, sinner, loser, winner | |
| Drunk or sober, it's never over | |
| I'm whole | |
| To the lonely preach, my sweet fake | |
| Every dollar, we will take | |
| Well, our thinking's slow | |
| Our drinking's fast | |
| Hope your torture truly lasts | |
| You want reward | |
| You want pain | |
| We want risk | |
| And we want veins | |
| Keep your eyes shut, here's a little token | |
| Keep your mouth shut, baby | |
| And your legs wide open | |
| Keep your eyes shut, here's a little token | |
| Keep your mouth shut, baby | |
| And your legs wide open | |
| Dream on, baby | |
| Dream on, baby, dream on | |
| Dream on, baby | |
| Dream on, baby, dream on | |
| To the lonely preach, my sweet fake | |
| Every dollar, we will take | |
| Dream on, baby, dream on | |
| Dream on, baby | |
| Dream on, baby, dream on |