Gangsters Longpigs

To lick your wounds and crack through
The morphine sweet darkness
Bloodies your eyes and fouls your kiss
It's you I can't forget
I ain't cost you yet, I ain't lost you yet
Jumped away from the land
Ground to a point love's blind pretense
Burst all those syphilic cysts
That rot the love of God
Stood where Moses trod, the lucky sod, you yet

I ain't caught it yet
Cast your clever net
But I ain't caught it yet
How can I forget? How can I forget?
You cast your clever net, but I ain't caught it yet

Gangsters don't cry, when they shoot you to die
So keep the whites of their eyes in your sights

I'm staring buck naked at the world
No fig leaf needed, pure as gold
Burst all this complicated bliss
That rots the love of God
Stood where Moses trod, the lucky sod
And fizz the first touch of your tongue
Flinched like the grip of moist uncle
Sniff sweet cocaine and disco sick
'Cause I can drink to this, every shot of bliss
Aw shucks, aw shucks hits