Our words, carved in stone
The flame burns in my heart
Heavy dose of the trots
And noxious vegan farts
My fire burns on
Moshed hard at the show
Now I got fungus on my toe
My youth crew's always packin'
Fast acting tinactin
Knife in my back still bleeds
Doan's pills is what I need
I'll hold true till the end
Even when I need depends
For my prune edge
And ben gay for the X's on my hands