"she's clenching her breasts to make 'em look bigger but i don't care i'm happy just to be here inside her confiding biding our time with one eye on the future and the other on that thing that she's doin we've only just begun and me left-handed you fresh off the farm smelling of buttercups and ancient lace lets bop till we drop then drag ourselves to denny's for the midnight menu we've only just begun this vegetarian pact this life without cigarettes maybe tonight we'll smoke the pavement for old times sake maybe tomorrow i'll get a job"
you can be my god psychoreality
i am the undecided one are you the force that you deny? melting under the boiling sun
you can be my god psychoreality
are you the freak who's life was missed watching the crispy bacon test dig down in everyone's lie you are