Hate Music - Owl John, Scott Hutchison, Andy Monaghan

What’s following me far too close to be seen?

My cutthroat friend, my kneejerk enemy?

Did you see my stone broke like a devotional tome?

Hushed and heavy as hell, it strikes a biblical toll

Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh

Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh

And in again to a plausible beheading

Words can’t save my neck, the axe has been written

A rock-broken back arched over pleasuring hands

Do you hear him come, the half-eaten shrub of a man

Good, be gone, man

Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh

Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh

Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh

Ohhh, please stop the rock, ohhh