Standard (EADGBE)

 Empty your half and mind

 Wait on, erase time

 There's bound to be too many

 (?Crawl to numb her sucker womb?)

 In chambers calm yourself out first

 They all break out

 And they all break out

 Seem to wish I'd a revolver,

 We move away from God

 There was a place to drive

 There was a place to drive

 All along that day