Have you seen? I have here is my hand

As blue and cold as a meek star old

and go for a pound - ten ground and down



When the morning after coughs a grateful mile

Curse the morning after tuesday's child

Winking to the hearts of gold in my hand

Danger god penned in promised land



Here is my heart and head my sharp as a blade

When blind I say to a cold stair old

And go for a pound - ten ground and down



Careful when your skin returns to dirt and gold

Boning bastards trash the centerfold

Miracle and madness seem to start the race

Tuesday's child removes her guilty face



I'm not gonna take this anymore

I wanna have it in my heart

You see I've seen it all before

Ten down and hundreds more



Try to mend credentials dirt remains sublime

Silence and addiction undermine

Kick the bastards out crawl kneeling to his chest

Bone and skin descending burns the best



I'm not gonna have this anymore

You see I've had it all before

I won't be beaten to the ground

Ten down and then ten more