See You Later

I got a choke chain made out of Night Train to keep your memory down-
And quicksand from the main man to drown everything out.

We were out on a joyride, fucked up from insides, always at a dead stall
From sticking pins in a miniature man who can't feel it at all.

See you later, see you later-if I see you at all. See you later.

Walk through the thick mud, looking for new blood, thinking I heard your name-
Cruel imagination still giving me pain.

Just to find you with your master minder running your affairs,
Saying how you're better now since it killed all your other cares.

See you later, see you later-if I see you at all.
See you later, see you later-if I see you at all.
See you later, see you later-if I see you at all. See you later.