To the noise of Streetfights
I caress your body's best
We wrestle in the darkness
For the last plank of the wreck
Wrestle on you and I can both win


You can see a land rise
The beaches strewn with skulls and bones
We sink into embraces
As sirens scream through dusty roads
In our clasp we won't hear the waste-song


Do you feel at home here
Is this madhouse your refuge?
Our do you feel a stranger
Turning strange in your own world?
We're in the trap in our head's the way out