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Grand Experiment

 

Grand Experiment

(Album: Cult Classic - 2022)


I need some of that flower power
'Cause I'm growing weaker by the hour
Shattered my jaw, collapsed my veins
Creepy crawlers dig a maze in my brain

Dancing devils in a chorus line
Jell-O gyrating in and out of time
Stabbing pains, intense withdrawal
I can't pick up if you don't call

Looney bin, freak out, death camp, skin and bones
I'm no fun to be around, please don't leave me here alone

What's the point of this charade?
The fox is eating mother's brain
We're getting fat, our stomachs full
In a family full of cannibals

Someone here has got to go
Please don't try this trick at home
Quietly planning my next feast
With suspicious eyes and the mark of the beast

Ring around the rosie, I'm so happy that God chose me
To be the pin cushion lab rat in His grand experiment
I kicked the asylum doors wide open, out into the world
To feel the sunshine on my face

Ring around the rosie, I'm so happy that God chose me
To be the pin cushion lab rat in His grand experiment
I kicked the asylum doors wide open, out into the world
To feel the sunshine on my face

Knock, knock, who's there?
A priest in crotchless underwear
Grooming always takes some time
To kill the soul and destroy the mind

Down 'n' out, to Hell and back
Red hot lips and dressed in black
Sell that ass to pay your penance
A final swifter death sentence

Right before your eyes
Right before your eyes
Right before your eyes
Right before your eyes
Right before your eyes

God loves His children, God loves His children
God loves His children, God loves His children

Ring around the rosie, I'm so happy that God chose me
To be the pin cushion lab rat in His grand experiment
I kicked the asylum doors wide open, out into the world
To feel the sunshine on my face

God loves His children (Right before your eyes)
God loves His children (Right before your eyes)
God loves His children (Before your eyes)
God loves His children (Right before your eyes)

And they said it couldn't be done
And in the end, it wasn't
Don't try this at home
Don't try this at home

Lifeline, cut it off
Lifeline, cut it off, cut it off
Lifeline, cut it off
Lifeline, cut it off, cut it off

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