Goneja

(albüm: The Greater Wrong Of The Right - 2004)

Dark this heavy past tension over talking

Ever creepy creep me out quiet soft pitch scratchy throat
Sore bubble 'cross the eye balls of token alibis
Say digger dig me then throw it out in time to gain
All the picture water sport aim the game to get no shot
Rich vine land party spot all them kids so fucked up
As if the problem looks alive with each virtual compromise
Dead head auction auction muscle every thing that lives

Dark this heavy past tension over talking

Feeding egos radius dark this matter heavy past
Tension over talking trash pubic public pimp the name divine
The only pissing game working on to undermine
Only one to one two blind hooking up its wired set the bomb
Depress the audience looker woofer hookah smoke
Breathe in feed on spit it out inner vision inside dope
Latest software antidote creepy creepy creep me out
Quiet soft pitch scratchy throat 'cross the bubble 'cross the eye

Dark this heavy past tension over talking

Eye balls of token alibis
Say digger dig me then throw it out in time to gain
All the picture water sport aim the game to get no shot
Rich vine land party spot all them kids so fucked up

She dies and wonder if I could not see them
It dies I know that I can make believe them
It dies I wonder if I will still see them
It dies I know I won't live much longer

Someone spare me
Please, someone spare me
Somebody kill me

No time to break off
Make no mistake!

Dark this heavy past tension over talking

I wish I wouldn't live in newspapers

Dark this heavy past tension over talking