it's a junkie dream makes you so uptight

yeah it's halloween tonight and every night

see you scratch (see it on) your skin

your sandpaper throat

you're a symphony, man, with one fucking note

how they beat you up week after week

and when you grow up you're going to be a freak

want a violent girl who's not scared of anything

help me kill my time

'cause I'll never be fine

help me kill my time

you went down to look at old dallas town

where you must be sick just to hang around

seen it on tv how to kill your man

then like gacy's scene a canvas in your hand

you better call your mom she's out looking for you

in the jail and the army and the hospital too

but those people there couldn't do anything for you

help me kill my time

'cause I'll never be fine

help me kill my time

help me kill my time

help me kill my time

'cause I'll never be fine

help me kill my time