I’m starting to get a Lawrence of Arabia complex. The roads in the town where I come from don’t stop at the edge of town. They keep going. I hope I’m not too messianic or a trifle too satanic.
Gonna raise me an army, some tough sons of bitches
I’ll recruit my army from the orphanages
I been to St. Herman’s church and I’ve said my religious vows
I’ve sucked the milk out of a thousand cows