Sangtekst: Dwarves. Cain Novacaine.

I need to come on the answer, I need to come on the sand.
I need to come on the droves that pull me down and around,
you know that I need to come on the laughter, I need to come on the tears,
I need to come into town on a bronco that felt like a thousand years.
Aw but I came, and I saw, and I came and I came.
Well I came, and I came...
I came tonight to wreak havoc, to leave tomorrow at dawn.
And I'm also the one who came upon the whitehouse lawn.
You know that I didn't come to make love to you, I didn't come to make hate
and if you're coming too soon that's better than coming too late.

I am Cain Novacaine, give me a brain, let me explain,
pleasure is the center of the pleasure and pain.