You may not like me, but I've got big friends up in D.C.

I always have my way, just got to swing around a little bait

Holy words they roll, real nice off the tongue don't you suppose?

But never mind the fact, keep telling yourself you don't know jack

Try to keep yourself away, you're running back to me

Try to keep all your pay, you're running back to me

Try to keep yourself away, you're running back now

How long is hard to say?

Grifter, don't you need my number?

To save me, from the walls of slumber

I know you have the answers to my life

Won't you find me on the other side

Talisman, oil, the divine

Tell me which has it got to be

Tell me what do I need

Storms and killer bees, keep your mind stuck to that TV

Lock your mind away, I don't think you'll need it for today

Once you pay my toll, you can life yourself up by ten fold

But never mind the fact, keep telling yourself you don't know jack

Try to keep yourself away, you're running back to me

Try to keep all your pay, you're running back to me

Try to keep yourself away, you're running back now

How long is hard to say?

Grifter, don't you need my number?

To save me, from the walls of slumber

I know you have the answers to my life

Won't you find me on the other side

Talisman, oil, the divine

Tell me which has it got to be

Tell me what do I need