Skid Row

Give me a minute 'cause I'm wrapped in superstition
Pour me a chemical to take away the edge
Don't make up anything that's breaking all your fingers
Just slap around a bit of what it takes to pledge
Carry out another stone as a slave
Ask general-know-it-all Who's juggling the earth?
Tease all the natives that will walk across your grave
And shove aside your nation all for what it's worth
(Chorus)
Beat yourself blind (Repeat 6x)
An open eyes and a closed mind
Look at the suit in suspended animation