Slowly, Through A Vector

Passing slowly through a vector Damp with fog The bog that grows through former business sector With my laugh, my lone companion Only I can save the lives that blink within this canyon [Chorus] (Whoa) We're passing slow, we're passing slow (Whoa) Slow! Slow! Drink the colors of the nighttime If you were wrong, then I was right And this will be the right time (Oh!) I'll display my disaffection (You grind me up, yeah, you spit me out!) Out across the city Loud and proud in your direction [Chorus] x2 When I get to your apartment I climb the rail upside the building A band of them were in your apartment They tied you up, unwound, unwilling I watch them cut, watch them touch I watch them do what they came to do And then in I come to lick it up And clean up what is left of you Ha, ha, ha Show me what you've got...