Text: Swingin' Utters. Dead Flowers, Bottles, Bluegrass, And Bones. Elation.

I'm just a living abortion
Trying to live my life, trying to make some fun
Walking down the street, people think I'm dead
Gonna eat their brain with a piece of bread

Elation
Elation
Elation

I'm just a walking abortion
Walking down the street, people think I'm dead
Momma told me to beware of the man
Who comes a knockin with a vacuum in his hand

Elation
Elation
Elation

I'm just looking for some action
I'll be your dog you'll catch your death
I'll get you in your bed
I'm just a walking infection
Stumbling around with a bullet in my head