Circle Jerks, The
Fable
sunshine visits our new now world dogcatchers clockout counterfeiters pray
pilgrams stranded on an asphalt artery
without black fluid or a power source caught chicken pox with measles on a breeze
some call him history
purchased printed slips to a nightmare
our hostess strips on a donkey's back
where every paths unfinished bridges
now all our rubber's growing flat
we're looking searching for the witness
Letras de cancioneson a deal where they bartered over aversion
any descriptions or whereabouts of a character dressed in grey
spill these words big payoff!
and for his habit a statue made of hay
winning draws a reward humanity gets saved
purchased printed slips to a nightmare our hostess strips on a donkey's back
where every paths unfinished bridges
now all our rubber's growing flat
well timed frauds want to know who's stomping
on their toys in their empirical playpen
where'd they stash the virgins? you know it doesn't matter
if there's a silver lining
so what's the difference? if you havn't washed behind your ears
shadow length leeches need their cut of the world
as clumsy martyrs fall over potholes lining sidewalks to an early grave
feminist pillhead crosses her legs with a dozen extra large a a a eggs
unfolds a map set in her lap to a grimy universe
lavender ledge silhouetted horizon nut museum's dining then dashing
as roses growing backwards as i gaze down at the feeding site
i'm a helpless romantic sunk neck deep in quicksand
i'll keep reaching with magnetic eyes
From Letras Mania