Boom Boom Boom Three kicks and a snare Three men, one stare. Three words, one death I heard you take a breath.
Boom Boom Boom My glory at your feet My heart skipped a beat. You fed me off your crumb You never told me Where you came from.
Boom Boom Boom Garnish, tarnish, vanish I thought I had demons Around my ring finger But the tricks I know At your corridor linger. Picked, clicked, tricked.