Thou mayest Tune the forbidden channel And see it it is baby
You be a champion fall on me Deceit, deceit,
dusty in the cellar
Yo, I was thinking my sick friend Stringing a ring my wits end 13 loops his feet hung inches out the pig pen day goblins brought him pillage to pass the stillness
With bad javelin tip dipped inside, barreled, black brilliance Who at the tomb of the 'Unknown Soldier'? To capture the fascist choreographed In dancing for nickels
Looked like sickle cells to the of pi rotary One hope distortion sputters itself To my how not sample Give me the bread while considering the littering
I dont pity the rush or the whimpering, spill Anchor to rock bottom, rocks bottom a ravenous catalyst Sprung arachnid, leashed by the tyrant I choked when the cage bird it stings
Springs me out delirium to stitch clipped wings I sink brinked while they're 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 with half the stone throwers your assessments
My hindrance pleads the needs Of a billion hungry gripped by the hell Thats to splinters and got Shivving up the mass of natives and its marvels
One components sure to shock a burial, breeze Broken penny bank fragments float up at seas Dirty work plus applicants with chatter box bandit, give them the stars, the head balloons and rubies Asked for many moons and I stand it any more
This is how I feel I sling And the regulars so amazed
I'm the slinger of them all There is a time for war and a time for And a to run and a time to split
Getting in the cellar
I dont run a funny race, malnourished monarchs and admirals Where 99.9 per cent swear by their broken I built boats of a pack rat bats of club swung Post utility nail it to stability and sail it
Lopsided Star bow crooked mass makeshift Patching holes with chewing gum and stitching sail to thirsty Observe me sitting with my eyes to the clock Cause I know once that wind kicks up you
And motors left roped to the dock And its the, art of married to slender extension Of blue sky of a neighborhood on my ring has left me dancing
Like wooden dummies in a nature Merry etiquette's a door nail, friends is brittle dolls of paper In assembly, I tremble a crocodile smile Hiding a fish out of water complex provided entry
Now if I, were to, hold to To levigate the game plan, would you impede I mean I guess, I can just divorce me from the And blame my chemical imbalance for the Ive made a mess
But my supply hints on which [unverified] I should run with And Im thinking that damn town priors to fill this here bucket Its that, grand precious that precious part of you wants to touch And of you just wants to sit and be impressed with
agony induct in barnacle attachments Mood swinging upon the barnstorm to perpendicular Spread, circle 4,000 circuits you burn to wings Above alkadiene spoon-fed the shadow
Im tired of wired into the thief ratio Its gnawing a hole my scheme so I leave (Know I mean?)
It is the Molotov cocktail I not brought you blessings without number?
They have plenty of And nothing is for them Yeah, I've had it so good
dusty in the cellar Getting in the cellar Getting dusty in the