Mexican Black Tar
Allergic To People
Tail a fox back to its
own Fort Knox
follow it back to its happy little home
Find me a new sturdy cardboard box
my patience is boiling it's ready to foam
A pig sty will do I can live in a mess
away from it all the anxiety and stress
A lion’s den or a little birds nest
judge it to your brick home I know which I'd like best
Keep tabs on all life, don't stride through my door
pass me that knife because humans aggravate more
I'm crying in pain, I'm crying in frustration,
I'm crying for all in this sick generation
I spoke to my doctor he gave me some pills
then I murdered my doctor that cured some ills
I know my sickness it's an incurable state
I'm allergic to people there's so many to hate
It starts with me then it continues with you
well there's no way out, tell me what can you do?
Suicide it's just a new place to hide
Suicide it's just a new place to hide
Suicide it's just a new place to hide
Suicide it's just a new place to hide
MtM 1990