Crazy Brain Waves

the solution to pollution is not eating spiders...
the spiders are eating all the mercury
and the wolves are leaving the woods behind.

the monsters are coming
out from the streets
enemies chasing us
nowhere to retreat

a call out for help
no one replies
no chance for survival
running low on supplies

i get weak with terror
i really should have tried
to find a way to stop them
before they all died

the blood floods the streets
there's no where to hide
drowning in crimson
tears fall from the eyes

coward coward coward coward
OOoohh i can't believe it,
it's the end of time!
too bad i'm a coward
who ain't worth a dime
i sit here in fear
strangers pass me by
i want to shout something
before i say good-bye!