Thought Criminal
Velvet Acid Christ
Neuralblastoma (1995)

sleeping upside down on a pillow of nails,
push it, smile, oh talk talk talk talk talk for awhile,
blinded, blinded, can’t see a door in front of me,
you open up, and walk all over me, a sin for a bottle of gin, drunken!
flowers bloom in a high fashion season, it’s all over me, all over me, greed!
open up in my mind, oh so conned to be jerked back into the 50's,
and become some macho scum that makes me bleed, oh will you turn on me, why do you smile like that?
darkness again, sleeping upside down on a pillow made of nails,
mental shock, mental shock, mental shock!
all over me, is grief, you can’t see, what will you do for money,
killing time with bullets in the night,
oh right, oh right, what is right? to conquer?
or follow some path paved some years ago?
with no hope, no hope of any life,
shine, shine my bleeding heart!
i will dance one more time before i must go around, revision,
the vision, of the cult of the ruling class that be,
no government, bottle up in my mind.
oh so conned to be jerked back into the 50's,
and become some macho scum that makes me free,
oh why do you betray me, why do you smile like that?
over the back, and into a system of oppression, hurts so bad to be, expendable.