See me kickin the door with my boots 
Broke down out in a ditch of old rubbish 
Snakes and bones in the back of your room 
Handing out a confection of venom 
Heaven’s drunk from the poison you use 
Charm the wolves with the eyes of a gambler 
Now I see it’s a comfort to you 
Hammer my bones on the anvil of daylight

-Beck, “E-Pro”