Settin' them up knockin' them down with your hand

But he'll come back he's gotta turn off the tap

Things like this don't quite get him down

When you're out of reach under the ground

Come back 'round he will forget about it

Metaphysics gets me off

Slinker silenced on my lawn

Son of Salem don't you know?

Thanks to Chaos I'll be gone

Believe it I'm gone

I don't believe in this place anymore

I don't exist in the space anymore