The Minotaur

They come, they go They never do not go They come, they see They conquer then they leave With man-eating beliefs Superior of death With lineage and myth And a half-heartedness at birth I have the same old dream About a tunnel by my bed From where the stench of shit of minotaurs Yawns like lewd and evil breath But instinct and a map Has set to work inside my head Instead of shedding tears I've learned to drink and piss instead They come, they go They never do not go They come, they see They conquer then they leave I am in Rome And i am going to the games I see the gulf And it's going to Bore my name into the Green green grass The catwalks of the past My head is like an oven As i rest it in my palms We were just standing on the beach When a bull rose from the surf I said "show him the back door my dear He'll only paw the turf" Three seasons came and went Tracksuits found the dispossessed My wife had other plans And now a bastard surfs the web There's nothing she can do He does not talk, he does not move He spends all day looking at porn Or playing fucking Halo 2 They come, they go They never do not go They come, they see They conquer then they leave I am in Rome And i am going to the games I am the last to find my seat I'm standing at the gate Intermission comes Nerves are touched, and smokes are screened It's on a pack of cigarettes Along with all our faults and memes and it says Veni Vidi Vici