Mercy Snack: The Laundromat

I'm jonesin' for a mercy snack I'm regular I'm treble kicked I've been down to the laudromat The lines are long My lines are strong I've been down to the south of Maine I worked a week I snuck a peek I've been down to the Bondage Street Guitar is dumb Eyes are numb I saw the terror in your tongue The cats domain is no longer fun I waited and I waited and I...waited And then I went back home To my appartment Veiws and all the screws Were loose inside my guts And gore was pouring out I did adore my