Mind of destructive taste...make the rules up as I go...don't you try & stop me now you please just let me go...the color & the shape of things still yet to come...I'll beg & I 'll borrow...never steal or kill like some...I'll make sure that things...get done & get done right...take my hand lets run...I'll race you past the morning sun...death valley schmuck...& Boston really rocked...corporate crooks & crap...paid 7$ a pop...socially defective...I'm unhappy & it's fun...it's boring I'm a mischief...I'll just pack my bags & run...socially unhappy...I'm defective & it's fun...I'm dirty & it's sappy..just because I'm takin' care of #1...They took everything they could...they didn't leave a penny...if hell was worth all that...god it wasn't all that pretty...kicked in the teeth again...leave my sinking ship behind...wear the hat... do the dance & let the suit keep wearing you...taste my destructive mind..I'll take you down that lonesome road...one-two-three let's dive...straight into no-man's land!