Salt Shaker

Smoke it, shoot it, snort it, a little piece of madness
Twitching screaming clawing, out of control
Howl like a wolf while you're bouncing off the walls
Everything tastes better with a little salt

There's a store on the corner with psychosis on sale
A ten dollar trip into hell, It's torture in a little vial
ILL FUCKING TEAR YOUR FACE OFF YOU PIECE OF SHIT
Everything tastes better with a little salt

The urge to die and kill and fuck
Im god Im the devil Im a newborn child
Im naked on the freeway covered in blood
Everything tastes better with a little salt