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"Save the falsetto valentines for the black ice toast, for the filth roast."

You she looks so clinique,
but you think she's asleep,
watching from inside the pilots seat.
Because unfortunately Marylin Monroe is a secret Zeppelin
sweat rains down napalm confetti on all black tie celebrations.

Tear out your toupee for the afro fire,
save your for the boiling lobster choir.

You know she looks so vulnerable in snakeskin shawl,
but we're through her cut out eye holes
(because unfortunately Marylin Monroe is a Secret Zepplin
known towing a sign across the Coca-cola sky that S.S. Penetration)

God you Bloodthirsty Zeppelins!

And now we're flying the past
and future from out brains and left to rot.
And now we're over the television towers
the air with the filthy film of prayer.
We don't need a blueprint, we don't need a print
the blue me, the blue prints you.

We'll build our from hijacked hymans.
Propellers churning in fury.
pluck our bombs from the greased pouch
of your presidents pupa louse.

received:
"Honey I'll be late, from the office today,
up to my in paperwork, yeah,
my boss is a jerk."

wire:
"Yeah she the story...there's a motel up the street...
so show me your face baby"

Unfortunately this Marylin Monroe is a secret
set on a coarse with your cumshot museum
with the bunny mansion.

And now we're flying factories manufacturing authentic ecstacy.
And now we're flying over the
that brews the biggest smiles, cackling in piles.
And now we're flying the globe
derobed all the x-rayed all our thoughts exposed.
And all the copyrighted memories in my spill to the floor
in a of hungry lead.
And while the traffic weaves tapestry's
we sing a chord to the symphony.
this marylin monroe is a secret zepplin...