Filthy, Rotten Scoundrels
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Might not see me for awhile, My brainstem keeps on spiraling, I don’t want to involve you With what happens when hang around me, It’s almost like real life, But yet it’s just as fake as Christ, I mean, who only lives twice? I can go on for miles & miles, Singing songs of rotten scoundrels! Nightly they come out to find me, To tie me up & try to malign me, Making masks out of the many pasts of me, They enjoy the taste Of lilacs & dead families, They feed on smile after smile, They fiend all wild & so vile, Might not see me for awhile, My brainstem keeps on spiraling. My brainstem keeps on spiraling. My brainstem keeps on spiraling. Oh, those filthy filthy animals! No! those rotten rotten scoundrels! Oh, those filthy filthy animals! No! those rotten rotten scoundrels! Oh, those filthy filthy animals! No! those rotten rotten scoundrels! Oh, those filthy filthy animals! {feat. Hal Brown: Inner Limits}
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