You waste your powers

Racing with the moon

Like a fucking stew

I'll waste my powers

Racing with the moon

When there's no room

For people like you, like you

Like you

Boy, inside it was bad

Oh, man he had become was no good

He won't need anything

Your boy, he won't eat anything

You waste your powers

Racing with the moon

Like a stumbling stew

I'll waste my powers

Racing with the moon

When there's no moon

For people like you