Lake Somerset

It pays to kill anyone who has information

In the park we hide behind rocks

We urinate on rocks until the sun comes up

Encrypted in flesh, concrete soaked in sweat

We lived in Lake Somerset

It was south of Dallas Highway, just east of a drained lake

Orchids dissolve, equations solved, psychic landscape

To know there is a limit to what you can experience

These walls I know, I grew up here

No satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction