I`m pulling the pavement from under my nails I brush past a garden, dependent on whales The sloping companion I cast down the ash Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stash
Zipping through the forest with the curdling fleas To grow with them spindles, the mutant I seize I capture the dread beast who falls to his knees And cries to his cohorts, asleep in the trees
Smegma, dogmatagram, fishmarket stew Police in a corner, gunnin` for you Appletoast, bedheated, furblanket rat Laugh when they shoot you, say "Please don`t do that"
Control for smilers can`t be bought The solar garlic starts to rot Was it for this my life I sought? Maybe so and maybe not (Maybe so and maybe not) [4x] Was it for this my life I sought? (Maybe so and maybe not) Control for smilers can`t be bought (Maybe so and maybe not) The solar garlic starts to rot (Maybe so and maybe not) Was it for this my life I sought? (Maybe so and maybe not) [4x]
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