Lyrics Saint Vitus

Saint Vitus

Ice Monkey

Prehensile?

It clings fast

A purple primate,the

Snairs cast

The endless chatter?

It's truth and lie

A double standard,

It's live or die

Cruel Kandiru,

Your being brings

You slipped inside through

On temptations wings

It couldnt be so,

It always is

The way the game goes

Nature of the biz