Lyrics

Somebody's out there He's been there before Said he's out there Digging a hole in the floor Are my eyes still red Is my concience dead Are my eyes still red Are my eyes still Soul's hollering You better dig it boy Mind altering Black hornets swoop From the sky above Breed maggots that feast On the bones of the dove Are my eyes still red Is my concience dead Are my eyes still red Are my eyes still Soul's hollering You better dig it boy Mind altering Soul's hollering You better dig it boy Mind altering you Field trip to the mortuary All's well that ends well Field trip to the mortuary All's well that ends well Yeah Are my eyes still red Are my eyes still red Yeah