I've seen the only living tracesnFlicker in the sulfurnThe ones who do believe menPlace your favornBefore you lay your question downnThere's a matter of the payment to younI slipped on crooked soresnIn conclaves that you botherednnLet me be your tourniquet mannLet me keep you as a favor(x2)nnnWhen I hear your fingersnThey will spell my namenAs I trade the faces of the holdersnnLet me be your tourniquet mannLet me keep you as a favor(x2)nnI can't diminish anymorenIf I choose to dissolve in younThere's so much we can lose(x3)