Screaming Through December

What a crew we made up there was Faustus
Burnt out from playing too many bars, on a Jersey shore
And Sammy, almost bald
From ironing her hair too much back in '64
And me and Phazon out of phase
Of least my temporary name for the day

Oh, blown away and screaming
All blown away and screaming
All blown away and screaming through December

We crossed state lines we were burning
Although the cold could freeze your hand
To the steel of the wheel Miami, just a cold hearted word
From a warm smiling man on a sign in a field
We laughed just o take up some time my job

Was staring to dry and we went screaming through December
"Quasar, Quasar", where the first words I heard from Faustas
All day and giggling he apologized and then returned to flicking his blade
I sighed bleary-eyed, and tried to remember the way
As we went Screaming

A year does go by what a difference
Twelve months can make when you're living a hundred years in one
And Sammy, she went home
And now she's living in a room with a gun
Faustas ate glass for an appetizer and bled all over his synthesizer

As he went screaming
As he went screaming
As he went screaming through December