Super Fluke
(专辑: Bazooka Tooth - 2003)
I
skunk the
blood up as to numb the
public interface Before the
anime corrodes I'm trying to fork the
figure eights. Hogwash etiquette, truncate long haul leverage picket. Out built auto-bricklayers with 10 guerrilla digits. A the
Don Darko bark O
beautiful pirhana gossip, cobwebs on the
Kafka. Choke up on watcher logic with a
left-center field indicator gestured gently. Smash when the
101-octane hemlock tea pumps chest to extremity. And phenom limp it to the
wicked recon. Prowler fist up with a
Bowser twist vs. America's kooky coward clips. Pump breaks, cupcake. I
melt through the
father formula. Goofus merked Gallant, the
missing link was apparent. Drugstore cowboy, hold floors and grudges, fuck the
Judy piece while Elroy burlge space cakes out the
cupboard. I
could kill a
cockroach with only Wallabies and rug burn, pin 'em down and funnel up boric acid chuggers if stubborn. Mash jackals. Hacks flash Bedazzlers. Capture flags and crash test happy campers. For the
typecast ponies grazing through the
weekend ring alarms with bassy kicks that flip whips on the
Major Deagon. Out of dodge nauseous.(I don't feel good) Yo El, leave the
keys to the
Delorian with Lauren at the
office. I
peak the
88 streak off with a
fiery disposition and basic serotonin deficient symptoms. [CHORUS] Alpha uno compute. Motor mouth askew at the
root. Brick house, huff, blew the
roof. Please don't feed the
bazooka tooth, evolution super fluke... With a
kiddy pool full of warm milk, Nyquil and powdered Ammbiene they found him, trying to drown sheep and count 'em. The
rowers keep rowing. Pachyderm tranq dart blowgun pressed to the
nape of the
neck only spent 12 seconds frozen. Marathon eye-opener most likely misinterpreted, 'cuz one bad night before the
big briefing ain't breached the
surface yet. Holler dirt merchant... echo out Brooklyn, where the
women are beautiful and the
vagrants piss crooked. This is the
sound of one man getting high with one hand in a
forest with a
tree falling alone... ya heard? Cut rugs to it. Me and my leaky budget nickel-bribe the
judges just as a
beautiful goose egg motif's adorning the
panel's judgment. (Overnight Biggies) Overnight Biggies plunk quarters into an A
& R
Zoltar while the
incubated fade collar pop folklore in effect. Now they want to mitigate the
gusto, that's like asking the
cast of Watership Down to fuck slow. Homogenized carnies. Voodoo lullaby placebo collide zombies. Blazing R&B sucker pop lolli fuck spoon futile cartoony maneuvers to soothe roosters. Doctor I'm having headaches and pink slips in my locker. My agenda needs a
walker. (Hey) It's better than Cats! See a
grown-ass-man decay to red worm food in house fly years while y'all stable, like all aspiring actors waiting tables. [CHORUS] So I
line 'em up and ask 'em flat... wanna de-worm the
belly of this? Orphan bloodlust or timidity? Solidify. Widdle I
Aes millipede uncivil. When Millie pulled the
pistol that tore the
vanilla sky across the
middle. A
billion little crimson pinholes sweat on vintage quill venom developed by a
fatal blues anthology. Communities on cue bury their ostrich beaks. Thought it was carnie mirrors 'til the
cold morning stunk the
stink of obsolete heroes. Hyena for the
sci-fi, God barter "non" for hyphen. Promo charted phobia specific violence like a
50 foot Bob Barker deployed to incinerate New York, which in a
way's more scary than thermonuclear war. I
got my tongue down Karma's throat. Half a
dozen spy cams rigged up in blackmail science. Swamp rats back off a
destiny that fucks her clients hence the
riots. You lose, she knew about the
tapes and asked for my assistance to clip the
biased. Lucky sevens buddy up for mass taxidermy. Some burn facts and secure camo to past. I'm open bodega with ankle anvil pre-shackled out, cancel hackers backwards 'til the
death tarot and rains collabo. Hope's a
broken arrow stabbing blind through the
fog in the
log cabin, which gathered and hasn't budged since 9/11. Give him a
couple close friends, a
women in his old bed while he waits. He'll hug it all with no plans to escape. [CHORUS]