"this is your life-long atmosphere
your mother keeps you trapped in here
a cruel world you can't escape
your name is carrie, you're in bad shape..."
|Celebrate Your Loot|
"...on the backseat of a squad-car he realizes for the first time what he
has done and wonders about his bleak future. He's aware of his guilt and
tries to justify himself with a blackout...
Oh let me wake up quickly, let me get outta here..."
"holy church it's you we hail
feed us on our holy trail
give us gold and holy food
Jesus Christ we praise our loot..."