Have you seen? I have here is my handnAs blue and cold as a meek star oldnAnd go for a pound - ten ground and downnWhen the morning after coughs a grateful milennCurse the morning after Tuesday's childnWinking to the hearts of gold in my handnDanger god penned in promised landnHere is my heart and head my sharp as a bladennWhen blind I say to a cold stair oldnAnd go for a pound - ten ground and downnCareful when your skin returns to dirt and goldnBoning bastards trash the centerfoldnnMiracle and madness seem to start the racenTuesday's child removes her guilty facenI'm not gonna take this anymorenI want to have it in my heartnnYou see I've seen it all beforenTen down and hundreds morenTry to mend credentials dirt remains sublimenSilence and addiction underminennKick the bastards out crawl kneeling to his chestnBone and skin descending burns the bestnI'm not gonna have this anymorenYou see I've had it all beforenI won't be beaten to the groundnTen down and then ten more