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"Triphallus, To Punctuate!"

"Triphallus, To Punctuate!"


She sang we wear the party all over our bodies and faces
What allows me to speak in wild abstractions
The senseless killings gifts God gives us have no one to love them
(Oh...)
It's the kind of thought that kills you twice on the way down
You might forget them but you're not nice they don't forget about you
How they claw me in my false or foster reflection
Is that my reflection in the Damascus play?
How they claw me in my foster or false reflection
(Am I to defy my waking master?)
(Warlocks)
You should call me sometime. I won't answer but, at least I'll know you care.
(How will you know it was me?)
Wha- you think I ain't got caller ID?
Guess I should be happy for you, for your success and all that
But your fame ain't got nothing for us
I supported you kid, back when no one else did (oh yeah, alright)
You know I waved your flag, back when no one else did
I just want things to be the way they used to be,
When you only set a place for me
(Oh...)
The great chorus of my skull is choking on their dulcer tones
Ten lashes on the ass of anyone who even tries and
Heaven's patience glaring down at us filling your womb with black butterflies
You don't have to try to steal no nothing from my heart
Because for you anything you want is always free (free free)
Send your freaky fantasies to my phone
Black condoms on vanilla ice cream cones
Now that I'm not a virgin to you you'll never walk alone
Far beyond the self-abuse of shame
I live to make you call my name
(Oh... call my name!)
(Call my name)
Guess I should be happy for you, for your success and all that
But your fame ain't got nothing for us
I was your booster babe, back when no one else cared (oh yeah, alright)
You know I celebrated you (I'm hard for you girl),
Back when no one else even thought to
I just want things to be the way they used to be
When you only saved a seat for me
(Come back! Come back!)
I feel so at peace
Why is the sky karma
I think I'm the one I got from
 
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"Triumph Of Disintegration"

"Triumph Of Disintegration"


The last ten days have been a motherfucker,
I didn’t know if I’d survive
The voice with the synapse that calls blood bats into action has now entered the tablelands
It’s only natural to feel a little imbalanced, it’s a symptom of your hysterical need to be understood
You had to forgive your enemy cause it was making you psychotic to keep fighting him inside of your head
But how could you allow these people whom you don’t even respect to rape your self concept and make your inner world an ugliness?
Thrashed through the forest like a tormented brute, I had to make myself a monster just to feel something ugly enough to be true
And then scratching wildly at the mirror in my heart to see their doleful faces
What is the flaw in just running away? Running away fixes everything, how can I why should I stay? Just to view the triumph of disintegration?
To live beneath language, or far above, it’s really not that different
At least now that the one thing that is good about me has begun to express itself in malicious ways
Thrashed through the forest like a tormented brute, I had to make myself a monster just to feel something ugly enough to be true
And then scratching wildly at the mirror in my heart to see their doleful faces
What is the flaw in just running away? Running away fixes everything, how can I why should I stay? Just to see the triumph of disintegration? victories of devastation?
 
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"True Friends Don't Want To Do Things Like That"

"True Friends Don't Want To Do Things Like That"


I live my life like I'm reading my own biography
Every night, writing out my discography

But let's talk about our coy romance,
Doesn't it seem like it's always there?
Love I mean, love I mean

Walking around bumping into things
I try to say "Hi" I end up making you cry
True friends don't want to do things like that
True friends don't want to do things like

I live my life like I'm reading my own biography
Every night, arranging my anthology

But let's talk about this crack from which whenever
We're close something yanks us back
It's probably me, its probably me

Stumbling around crashing into things
I try to be sly I end up licking your eye
True friends don't want to do things like that
True friends don't want to do things like that
 
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"Tulip Baroo"

"Tulip Baroo"


Tulip Baroo Tulip Baroo
The magnetic rollerskater wears a bonnet of blue
Bonnet of blue
Tulip Baroom though you are four walls
You don't make a room don't make a room
I caught you
covered in tinsel
Bouncing your eyeballs off a pinstripe piano
Don't you think
that I get lonely too?
Tulip Balanc Tulip Balanc
The mouse caught in the hubcap
Goes clanky clank clank
Clanky clank clank
Tulip Barance the turtle necked boatman
Does the plum dance does the plum dance
I caught you disguised as a man with a mustache
Selling secrets to a canned tomato
Don't you think that I get lonely too?
Tulip Baroo Tulip Baroo
I don't know what to make of you
You're in charge of every coup
that the feds set out to do
Tulip Baroo Tulip Baroo
There's an island off of Spain
Where it's snowing out of season
and they claim its cause of you
Tulip Baroo
Tulip Baroob Tulip Baroob
The underhanded grocer is soaking a tube
Soaking a tube
Tulip Baraw the ground split wide open
Like a musical saw musical saw
 
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"Upon Settling On The Frozen Island, Lecithin Presents Claude And Coquelicot With His Animal Creations For Them To Approve Or Reject"

"Upon Settling On The Frozen Island, Lecithin Presents Claude And Coquelicot With His Animal Creations For Them To Approve Or Reject"



oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes
oh no oh no oh no oh no
oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes
oh no oh no oh no oh no
oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes
oh no oh no oh no oh no
oh yes oh yes oh yes oh yes
oh no oh no oh no oh no
 
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"Vegan In Furs"

"Vegan In Furs"


I used to think it glad while at my country seat
Now I'm peaking in so many ways
the gloom is in retreat
Yeah the dark epoch is over I've found my efeblum
Then passed Ernst's mausoleum defended by a rook
Who shot a look so virulent it pierced me like a hook
The palaver of Solipsists exploding in my skull
Yeah and we both despise all of the academic swine
Who made the author of "Discus Ulysses" benign?
So what if Wednesday finds us
Wearing rabies parachutes
Foaming like the melody of sea foam fairy flutes
The atmosphere is viscous we're sticking to the brine
Yeah and we both despise all of the academic swine
Who made the author of "Discus Ulysses" benign?
When the lanterns fill with finches
So begins the brawl
Their brains are like porcupines
And mine's a paper ball
When the lanterns fill with finches
So begins the brawl
Their brains are like porcupines
And mine's a paper ball
I know they don't understand they don't get us at all
Their moss mangles polyanthus
And mine's a paper ball
 
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"Virgillian Lots"

"Virgillian Lots"


The pigs are taking shots at the mourners on the hill
I'm truly not neutral but I lost all direction
Day I woke ready to blow the bridge
For finding you hand over your mouth
So instead, I burned my own village down
[Refrain:]
I'm grieving for you, my love
And I don't understand what's going on
Just as the twin volcanoes of Cuauhnāhuac, we were once stable
So sad I must bury every thought of you before it shows its teeth
Now I amuse myself with [?] form of Virgilian Lots
Like your neo-feminist divinations
[Refrain]
Our memories, once almost sacred, are embarrassments to me now
Of the three things I find most shocking, the first is how trivial you are
The second is my depth of feeling; third, the purity of our collapse
[Refrain]
 
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"Voltaic Crusher / Undrum To Muted Da"

"Voltaic Crusher / Undrum To Muted Da"


I write a thousand songs for you a day
But I never run out of things to say
You're my Ulysses that I'll never end
Now that I fucked up, lost you, sweet friend
Everything is in the trash
And it's my fault
I destroyed us, I know
It's unrecoverable
If there's a God, he will repair your heart
If there's a God, send her an angel
Make him handsome and clever and not crazy
And you notice something wonderful
Someone to love her volcanically
And please, please, please God, don't be a bastard
Christ knows she deserves something nice for a change
Christ knows she deserves something nice for a change
I am a flaw, I'm a mistake
I am faulty, I always break
I tried, you don't believe me, but I did
I tried to mature, be responsible, dot dot dot
But my heart is juvenile
And my character's not so hot
You gave me your hand, I gave you a fist
Please don't lose any sleep over me, baby, I hardly exist
You gave me your hand, I gave you a fist
Please don't lose any sleep over me, baby, I hardly exist
You gave me everything, still I resist
Please don't lose any sleep over me, baby, I hardly exist
I hardly exist
 
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"Was Your Face A Head In The Pillowcase?"

"Was Your Face A Head In The Pillowcase?"


Looking under the ghost on your face
kind of ruins it for me
I don't want to see you toss it's hair
No I don't need you to show me its smile

You see because I'm learning
yes I know about your mask
so I no longer have to ask

If I can peek behind the ghost on your face

that really ruins it for me
I don't want to clap and stare
while you show me the expressions it makes

You see because I'm learning
yes I know about your mask
so I no longer have to ask
"Was your face a head in the pillow case?"
 
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"We Are Destroying The Song"

"We Are Destroying The Song"


If you're feeling old and grey
and the pallet in your hand is Auntie Lime
Remember to curve your virginity
little Chinese titty
If you look for Rick the Third
and acknowledge that he hasn't left a pang
Report him to the Divinity
little Chinese Ricky
The little Chinese Ricky is of foam
and you know that you can Ricky model home
WAIT don't go home
we are performing the song!!!!
If a Bertha had it's mirth
and the sack that held the attic up is torn
Meow meow meow for eternity
little Chinese kitty
The little Chinese Ricky is of foam
and you know that you can Ricky model home
WAIT don't go home
we are destroying the song!!!!
 
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