Prowl the streets, prowl this filth Heading for the strip where the night times's out Looking for some action Inside my brain, it's a burning hell Wasted faces, wretched lives Pathetic tool, worthless piece of meat Celebrate their failure Clandestine lust, private pleasures
In this sickness I come alive In this decay I indulge In this cesspool I wallow In this sickness I come alive
Came to look down, to wallow Come on cunt, swallow Come on honey, get down Down for pleasure
In your weakness I wallow It's your failure I wallow In your destruction I wallow In this sickness I come alive Prowl - reap the pleasures of new sadism
It never ceases to entertain A cheap kick at their expense A quick fix of reality
You, yes you You're the one I choose It's your lucky day You'll get no sympathyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
