I wake up in the morning

And I drink from the fountain

I wake up in the morning

With the same unanswered questions

I don't know

What's gonna cure my unsettled stomach

Street kids collect spare change

In a conch shell on the sidewalk

Their teeth are yellow

Their hair is tangled

Their minds are vapid

And they laugh wild in their depravity



I make my way back home to you

Head north on St. Marco Avenue

White crosses on the church lawn

I want to smash them all

I want to smash them all



Ponytails swinging back and forth

Behind beach blonde college girls out for a jog

St. Augustine, shine your light down on me

Pop hits from the nineties

Echo out of tourist filled bars

I'm met with arms crossed under dirty looks



I make my way back home to you

Head north on St. Marco Avenue

White crosses on the church lawn

I want to smash them all

I want to smash them all

I want to smash them all



Eavesdropping in on conversations

I wander aimless, leering at strangers

Strung out on the amphetamines that you gave to me

Eyeballed with suspicion by a pencil skirt in high heels

You realize that you're talking to yourself

Cannon fire explodes out over the bay



I make my way back home to you

Head north on St. Marco Avenue

White crosses on the church lawn

I want to smash them all

Looking for context and perspective

Looking for some kind of distraction

White crosses on the church lawn

I want to smash them all

I want to smash them all

I want to smash them all

I want to smash them all

I want to smash them all