Crepes and duck tape on my shining shoe horn truck loads parched throats and a dead end waiting to be born that's the wrong way to describe my simple truth boring into your skull keep excusing yourself from the ******* table you know very well with whom I speak
well you don't seem to blind yourself as much as possible you always jump the gun and shoot that eagle before it flutters about randomly why you spawn us and then craft our likings to your coarse beer hat reminds me I never liked you
special friends and epic tales remove us from the picture we were there when it happened but it hardly affects our disproportionate attitude mark our territory? Like a jackrabbit we don't bother to mess with surround sound we prefer the little speaker that broke last year yeah we'll keep it messes with our heads a little bit logic defies us
denial of acceptance brings us to our third distorted and roaring point don't eat the tree-huggers when they feed you a moldy sock that's not what you are wearing its a balloon hammer tsk tsk tsk. We need a life support since we are too weak to groove love is like a blind and deaf cat ear on our chinbeard. walk it around and realize it'll hop when it submits eventually. Well not anymore I guess.
keep pets for safe keeping never know when they might bite our neck tender soullessness doesn't really jive on my where-with-all that's a nice phrase when you use it for desecration don't talk to me like that Johnny I'm your step-son a gifted child wears his crown like a blacksmith a little pity never wore us out before but it's happening twice over and twice removed
you grind us like carpal tunnel syndrome peace out we'll leave if you love us so much teach us how to bury our dead we usually lick the hairs and eat the raw bone that's the good part, right?
I don't know about learning never necessary and always a chore you, the same? How pleasant we can agree to never acknowledge the real fairytale that couldn't make a lot more sense than our deliberate actions this is taking longer than we intended and it feels like that flame going out again you make me sick