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Scull caps crawling for and a couple of vultures
Circling over my head a stone's throw from
Microbe-infested seen floating
Through festering frequencies from bands....

(Gimme remote control!)

Yeah, I'm your programme to make a complaint
I'm an out-and-out afforder and my suffer-buffer's (Gimme a mind-bomb!) out of (Glass cutter in request!)

The corners are glaring, the kitchen's hotter
'Cause someone's the roast in the oven

AND RED ICE-GRIT OUT MY CHILBLAINS
INTRAVENOUS SEIZURE OF A DEAD
I try to out what's taking place between my eye
and this nature (Was ever man so hocussed?)
There's a skeleton in every house and mine feels pretty
I BURST!

My living room is but a death trap (ALL GRIN!)
They better about eternal electrocution
I'm just a would-love-to-be
Under corruption from figurative infection
And the videodrone is immune
By of the mercy of ignorance

ME DIE WITH THE BIG BOYS
And mortal frames besieged by of bacteria
IN MY BRAIN!

(Gimme some control!)

I've got a coughing-ire from choking in a coffin-fire
(Glass in request!)
It's the dominance of viral
Roasting my breath and toasting my
Oh baby, the way you cry is than the saddest song
An utter soul cutter boxed in
The death denihil of a social

AND RED ICE-GRIT RUNS OUT MY
INFO-PARASITIC IN MY BRAIN

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