Geek Stink Breath - Live

Geek Stink Breath - Live Let's go I'm on a mission, I made my decision To lead a path of self-destruction A slow progression, killing my complexion And it's rotting out my teeth Go! I'm on a roll No self-control I'm blowing off steam with Methamphetamine Don't know what I want That's all that I've got And I'm picking scabs off my face Jump, jump, go! Every hour my blood is turning sour And my pulse is beating out of time I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure And it sits on a thick white line Oh! I'm on a roll No self-control I'm blowing off steam with Methamphetamine Don't know what I want That's all that I've got And I'm picking scabs off my face Let's let's go! I'm on a mission, I got no decision Like a cripple running the rat race Wish in one hand and shit in the other And see which one gets filled first Oh! I'm on a roll No self-control I'm blowing off steam with Methamphetamine Don't know what I want That's all that I've got And I'm picking scabs off my face Jump, jump, go! Eh oh Geek Stink Breath