Fear - Those Poor Bastards

Fear of birth

Fear of death

Fear of gals in shortened dress

There is a man with gold eyes (fear)

His tongue is tattooed with lies (fear)

Witness the birth of the fly (fear)

Fear of birth

Fear of death

Fear of gals in shortened dress

Fear

I’m losing control

Fear

The spirits (?) from below

Fear, fear, fear

Fear

I’ve lost my control

Fear