Satan Place lyrics

Lurchin` round the parking lot, a man possessed (of not a lot)
Skin and bones and rings and crown, legs reach right down to the ground
Swivel hips and loose lips. Stab the dagger, turn it round
His life`s an open boo scribbled in his own blood
His constant companion always at hand
Makin` entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
Overcome by waves of lechery - one for you sixteen for me
Kill the monkey on his backhe kisses BIG, he kisses BLACK
Profile of neanderthalleaves his debris in the hall
Pushover furniture-barroom brawls... takin` notes from toilet walls
His victim screams - he has a ball
THE BIGGER THE HEAD THE HARDER THEY FALL
He lives a life of luxury, he lives a life of misery
The entries in his diary are the entries of SICK-MAN
His constant companion always at hand
Makin` entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
His pen`s as mighty as his sword. Bites off more than he can afford
The torture-meister relishing - intimidating everything
Typewriter rhythms drowning the newly acquired insecurity
Gets in fightsstays up nightsrends and mends companion`s tights
Forcin` symptoms of his own disease
A BOY FOR YOU, BLACK PLAGUE FOR ME
His constant companion always at hand
Makin` entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
His constant companion always at hand
Makin` entries in his diary... the diary of SICK-MAN
Blackheaded Blackguard with a blackjack
Laced his coffee with spoons of RATSAC
Hangs his trophies on walls of his place - hangs his carrots in front
of his face
Lust and greed has swallowed him - tearing limb from hymn to limb
He`s worries how - he got a gun swallowed in his clammy hams
All he got for Christmas was a chip on his shoulder
And a constant reminder
Left c