Eyes and time
Desire
And
Desire
Rise and shine
Some pets of mine
Piss on the porcelain
Crap on the floor
They'll kill me before
They smell me
Like they know me
And now I know me
Even more
Even more than I did
Before

[Thank god it's not home.]
[Well, you're welcome.]
[After you.]
I wouldn't think of it.]
[Yes you would.]