Testo Sloth

Sometimes when I'm aloneI imagine that the world is am irrorAnd in minds eye behold my dark inner natureI've been waiting time on this time honoured whore'Til I get so confused I can't see anymoreAnd I have crawled where I should have seen the signsDragging my feet when I could have been flyingSometimes when I'm sadI drink to the health of my tormentAnd dance at the altarTo the tune of a drunken black tangoI've been waiting time on this time honoured whore'Til I get so confused I can't see anymoreWastes my mouth trying to settle old scoresDragging my feet when I could have been flyingDragging my feet when I could have been flyingDragging my feet