Passage of faith

And miracles lay

Got to get ready

To face my design

Devious pavement

Glues and it drys

The

Potholes of heads sing to themselves

There heads all wriggled to tight knuckle, drunk and ready to fight

When the night comes by

Let out the rhyme he gets out to sleep, it says goodbye there heads all wriggled to tight

Knuckle, drunk and ready to fight.

When the night comes by

Let out the rhyme, forces himself to sleep at night 

It says goodbye

Oh some death sing me away to another dream

If you can call it that

Oh some death sing me away to another dream

If you can call it that