Acid Turkish Bath (Shelter from the Storm)

Cotton mouth is bleeding, one way glass deceiving
 Dope me up on women and credit cards
 Promise X-Ray vision and fancy cars
 The tables set for the bourgeois
 Better get in line with your dinner tray
 Cause when it's all ran out and it's just you left
 With the nut job swigging his crystal meth
 And there's a constant ring of machinery
 Is there a place for me in history?
 Sending the boys away, leaving them out to play
 Throwing them miles away, now it's another day
 To shelter from the storm
 Sending the boys away, leaving them out to play
 Throwing them miles away, wishing for new years day
 To shelter from the storm
 Sons of time are rising, 16 minds exploding
 It's the 21st century ain't it cool?
 It's taught us how to eat and how to drool
 And the wind up merchants are out in force
 Telling you my brother to change your course
 And you won't be the first to think it's wrong
 When all you really want is to band a gong
 Cause it's all sawn up in our misery
 Is there a place for me in the history?
 Sending the boys away, leaving them out to play
 Throwing them miles away, now it's another day
 To shelter from the storm
 Sending the boys away, leaving them out to play
 Throwing them miles away, wishing for new years day
 To shelter from the storm
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 We gotta break down the doors and shelter from the storm
 We gotta break down the doors and shelter from the storm
 We gotta break down the doors and shelter from the storm
 We gotta break down the doors and shelter from the storm
 Sending the boys away, leaving them out to play
 Throwing them miles away, now it's another day
 To shelter from the storm
 Sending the boys away, leaving them out to play
 Throwing them miles away, wishing for new years day
 To shelter from the storm