In denial
Who will come clean all the ravenous debris
In disguise
Sideswiped by penance cerecloth sentencing
This scapegrace will pay
My barking harangue
Are you listening?
On the 14th you stole
What hasn't grown old
In denial
File this under a bridge that he can't leave
Will those shadows glare from that blank rimmed stare in a vacancy hush
some spanish
In denial
Who will clean up all this ravenous debris
In denial
File this under a bridge that he can't leave
And the storyville sawbones couldn't tell the prescription to mend
All the broken wills in the white lie wards
Don't you pretend
Tangled in thorns
To walk unborn
And the debt
Will collect
All the sickness
That is bad
Tangled in thorns
To walk unborn
And this debt
Will collect
All the sickness
That you've set
And the debt
Will collect
All the sickness
That is bad