Rast
Jan 14th, 2003, 03:02:08 PM
Maxwell can't tell he's in hell
he just wants you to visit him there
same old game that he's playin'
his rules are never fair
nobody want to look back everybody wanna get high tonight
before they run outta time where's the felon the chargible
felon the name of the crook who committed the crime
dial 999 if you really want the truth
dial 999 if you can't see it through
he ain't jack the ripper he's your ordinary crook
calling maxwell murder for you...
Rast runs through the warehouse slum, leaping onto an abandoned pushcart and firing back in the direction he came from. The stoners and thugs ditch sideways as he rolls through, shouting curses and making obscene signs with their hands. Rast doesn't especially care. He just wants to get the hell out. There's no way he'll have anything to do with what they've got going on...even for him, it's too sick and twisted to be worth his time. He won't become like these drug-addicted zombies that line the rooms.
he just wants you to visit him there
same old game that he's playin'
his rules are never fair
nobody want to look back everybody wanna get high tonight
before they run outta time where's the felon the chargible
felon the name of the crook who committed the crime
dial 999 if you really want the truth
dial 999 if you can't see it through
he ain't jack the ripper he's your ordinary crook
calling maxwell murder for you...
Rast runs through the warehouse slum, leaping onto an abandoned pushcart and firing back in the direction he came from. The stoners and thugs ditch sideways as he rolls through, shouting curses and making obscene signs with their hands. Rast doesn't especially care. He just wants to get the hell out. There's no way he'll have anything to do with what they've got going on...even for him, it's too sick and twisted to be worth his time. He won't become like these drug-addicted zombies that line the rooms.