thunder shook loose hail
on the outhouse again
today i bumped into you again
i have no idea what you want
but there was something i meant to say

as the day stops dead
at the place where we´re lost
i will drug you and f--- you
on the permafrost

there´s not much that i miss
i´m far too forgetful for that
sugar´s sweet some of the time
it´s hard to keep some things in mind

as the day stops dead...