broken ones and come walk with me you all seem paralyzed hollow bodies sunken eyes but we have won we are alive so come walk with me walk with me for
be gone, nigga I'm fast (uh) double takes when you walk past me Nasty, don't be scared boo, go 'head and ask me I drive fastly, call me Jeff Gord-on
the path leadin to the fire And hell's angel picked me up and flew me over the barbwire The horrifying and the crusifying Then the announcers resurrected me