Thou mayest Tune onto the channel And see it like it is
You be a champion fall on me Deceit, deceit,
Getting in the cellar
Yo, I was thinking about my friend a ring around my wits end 13 loops later his hung inches out the pig pen Motley day brought him pillage to pass the stillness
With bad javelin tip inside, barreled, black magic brilliance Who rose at the tomb of the 'Unknown To capture the fragment choreographed In traffic dancing for
Looked like sickle cells to the principles of pi One distortion odyssey sputters itself To my how not example me the bread crust while considering the littering
I dont the head rush or the whimpering, spill Anchor to rock bottom, rocks packs a ravenous catalyst Sprung arachnid, leashed by the carnal I choked when the cage bird it stings
me out delirium to stitch them clipped wings I sink instinctively brinked while clinging the shrieking souls Mourning the death of fallen ideologues to quality control, stand still string up the banner
From the beehive to the anthill, rag Incorporate the unison of Vikings ship throwers plus the Of the twice to burn with half the stone Speak assessments
My communicative hindrance pleads the Of a hungry victims gripped by the hell Thats slipped to and got Shivving up the mass of and its league marvels
One sure to shock a mass burial, breeze Broken penny bank fragments float up at stagnant Dirty work plus applicants chatter box disease Iron bandit, give the stars, the head balloons and rubies Asked for many moons and I cant it any more
is how I feel that I sling And the regulars were so
I'm the slinger of them all There is a for war and a time for peace And a time to run and a to split
Getting in the cellar
I dont run a funny race, malnourished monarchs and admirals Where 99.9 per swear by their broken axles I built of a pack rat bats of bully club swung utility inhalants nail it to stability and sail it
Lopsided bird bow crooked mass makeshift Patching holes with chewing gum and stitching sail to thirsty Observe me with my eyes tied to the clock Cause I know that once wind kicks up you
And your motors left roped to the And its the, art of clarity to slender extension Of blue sky of a happy on my ring has left me dancing
Like dummies in a paper nature Merry etiquette's a door nail, friends is little brittle of paper In assembly, I tremble with a smile Hiding a fish out of water complex upon entry
Now if I, were to, to speed To levigate the game plan, would you impede I I guess, I can just divorce me from the rest And blame my chemical for the fact Ive made a mess
But my loyalty supply hints on [unverified] I should run with 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 of you just wants to sit and be impressed with
Tainted agony induct in barnacle Mood upon the barnstorm to perpendicular traffic Spread, circle 4,000 circuits you burn to wings Above alkadiene Townsman spoon-fed the
Im tired of wired into the thief ratio Its gnawing a hole through my scheme so I (Know I mean?)
It is the Molotov cocktail Have I not brought you blessings without
They plenty of nothing And nothing is plenty for Yeah, I've had it so good
dusty in the cellar Getting dusty in the Getting dusty in the