Trapped In Gasoline,

A Lizard On A String,

No One Ever Screams Any More

It's Called The Dark

It's Not A Sunny Day For The Dark



Let In The Dark,

Then You You Can Sleep

And Fuck And Park

Let In The Dark,

It's Not Another Day For The Dark

Let In The Dark,

Then You Can Sleep

And Move And Park



So Tight, I Can't Breathe,

God's Fingers Chokin' Me,

Like A Prisoner On His Knees,

Beggin' Won't Do A Thing For Me

So C'mon (you Can't Fight It)



People, Oh They're My Thing These Days,

They Like To Swim, And Catch Them Rays

Money, Don't Do A Thing For Me,

I'm Happy Now, That's How I Be

It's Called The Dark.