Thou mayest Tune onto the channel And see it like it is
You should be a Never on me Deceit, deceit,
Getting dusty in the
Yo, I was thinking about my friend Stringing a around my wits end 13 later his feet hung inches out the pig pen day goblins brought him pillage to pass the stillness
With bad javelin tip dipped inside, barreled, magic brilliance Who rose at the of the 'Unknown Soldier'? To capture the fragment choreographed In traffic dancing for
Looked like sickle to the principles of pi rotary One hope odyssey sputters itself To my how not example Give me the bread while considering the littering
I dont the head rush or the whimpering, spill Anchor to rock bottom, rocks bottom packs a ravenous Sprung arachnid, leashed by the tyrant I when the cage bird sings it stings
Springs me out delirium to stitch them wings I sink instinctively brinked while clinging the shrieking souls Mourning the death of fallen ideologues to control Quality control, stand string up the banner
From the beehive to the anthill, rag the unison of Vikings ship throwers plus the perfection Of the twice to burn with half the throwers Speak assessments
My communicative pleads the needs Of a billion hungry victims gripped by the slipped to splinters and got Shivving up the mass of natives and its league
One components sure to a mass burial, breeze penny bank fragments float up at stagnant seas Dirty work plus applicants with chatter box bandit, give them the stars, the head balloons and rubies Asked for many and I cant stand it any more
is how I feel that I sling And the were so amazed
I'm the slinger of them all is a time for war and a time for peace And a to run and a time to split
Getting dusty in the
I dont run a funny race, malnourished and loopy admirals Where 99.9 per cent swear by their broken I built boats of a rat bats of bully club swung utility inhalants nail it to stability and sail it
Lopsided Star bow crooked mass makeshift Patching holes with chewing gum and stitching to thirsty faces Observe me sitting with my eyes tied to the Cause I that once that wind kicks up you
And your motors left roped to the And its the, art of clarity married to extension Of blue sky of a happy on my ring has left me dancing
Like wooden dummies in a nature Merry a door nail, friends is little brittle dolls of paper In assembly, I tremble with a smile Hiding a out of water complex provided upon entry
Now if I, to, hold to speed To levigate the game plan, would you honestly I mean I guess, I can just divorce me the rest And blame my chemical imbalance for the fact Ive a mess
But my loyalty supply hints on which [unverified] I should run And Im thinking that damn town priors about to fill this here Its that, grand precious that precious that part of you to touch And part of you just wants to sit and be impressed
Tainted agony induct in barnacle Mood upon the barnstorm to perpendicular traffic Spread, circle 4,000 circuits you burn to wings alkadiene Townsman spoon-fed the shadow
Im tired of being wired the thief ratio Its gnawing a hole my scheme so I leave (Know I mean?)
It is the Molotov hour Have I not you blessings without number?
have plenty of nothing And is plenty for them Yeah, I've never had it so
dusty in the cellar Getting dusty in the dusty in the cellar