i've got problems man

Lyrics

i want to ride a woman's bones, into the radiation of the sunset, leather reins hanging from her stubbly jaws, 'cause i've got problems man. i want to shoot pistols into faces at point blank, reach into the sinus so they smell and then can taste, i want to run the weak down with the smoking grill of car, 'cause i've got problems man, oh yeah. 'cause i've got problems man, oh yeah, i want to snap my legs and scrape along the boiling tar, i want to have wings burst out of the shells of my arms, i want to be a dancing puppet with sparkly meat. 'cause i've got problems man, oh oh. i want to ride a woman's bones, into the radiation of the sunset, leather reigns hanging from her stubbly jaws.