The water only parches. Sand right down your throat.
Diet high in starches. Stains on all your clothes.
The cop parade marches. Spiked dick right down your throat.
Diet high in punches. Blood on all your clothes.
Jesus crawling up your leg.
All smart artists know.
Jesus crawling up your leg.
All smart artists know.
The beatings come in torrents. A rap against your skull.
An effort to stay current. All that rap took its toll.
Serving up gore, it’s the bile in your cough.
An effort at aberrant. But it’s really not enough.
Jesus crawling up your leg.
All smart artists know.
Jesus crawling up your leg.
All smart artists know.
BRIDGE
The piss it refreshes. Pedialite down your throat.
Hot cup it quenches. Stains on all your clothes.
Makes slender all it touches. A tween in adult clothes.
Riot high in crust dogs. Cum on all your clothes.
Jesus crawling up your leg.
All smart artists know.
Jesus crawling up your leg.
All smart artists know.
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Grateful Dead-esque side of the band on display here. I've been a fan of this band for more than a few years now and this might be their best track. chewanmcgregor