Type O Negative

I got a pickaxe in the trunk of my car
Ill put it on the grinder to get it real sharp
Theres an ugly green monster in my head
Wont leave me alone
Until youre dead
I called your house but you couldnt be reached
So I took the d train to brighton beach
Youre doing the thing with a brand new man
Checking out the stars
Screwing on the sand
Kill you
Kill you
Ill fucking kill you
So I took some steriods and adrenaline