Тексты песен «Locust»


101

Locust - Twenty-Three Lubed Up Schizophrenics Witha

Seemed like the right thing to do at the time But Dr. quackenfish is in the driver's seat now. Aesthetically pleased to the point of ambivalence. Canadian bacon-y self-fulfilling prophecy Take the time to drown in your...

102

Locust - Twenty-Three Lubed-Up Schizophrenics With Delusions Of Grandeur

Seemed like the right thing to do at the time but Dr. quackenfish is in the driver's seat now. Aesthetically pleased to the point of ambivalence. Canadian bacon-y self-fulfilling prophecy take the time to drown in your...

103

Locust - We Have Reached An Official Verdict: Nobody Gives A Shit

Belching into the atmosphere, new erections still the same as those filthy fucking old ones. Now its known there is no heaven on this shore or any other damn shore for that matter. Shit-sucking kings and ass-licking...

104

Locust - Well I'll Be A Monkey's Uncle

dad, sister is on fire. shut up and get the marshmallows. dad, i don't like little brother. shut up and eat what i give you. let's go. this damn dollar has got to get me two. dad i'm tired of running in circles. shut up...

105

Locust - Wet Dream War Machine

Stop talking politics Rephrase, Rephrase Hibernating phantom friend Witness, Witness There's a hotbed of isms around here All hail the chopper, the blitzkrieg, the tank, Never mind the ethics involved Stop...

106

Locust - Wet-Nurse Syndrome Hand-Me-Down Display Case

Passed down, tuned in, turned on, face down. Loose screws swallowed sometimes stick out. Stomach acid exceeding blood, Victory factory all tapped-out. Conveyor belt hobbies seldom furnish in unfamiliar settings. The...

107

Locust - Who Wants A Dose Of The Clap?

No man of cloth -gonna go through my wallet No mercenary -gonna make CIA ...mash ...food-on the few remaining molars ...hear ...flies-steaks are cooking, come inside Sinking in the same sack of...

108

Locust - Your Mantel Disguised As A Psychic Sasquatch

The chicken bit it (The foreskin knew it) The sultry salesman worked to keep his high heels on. Oh, the doors are talking Oh, the sheets are stained A fleshy bowl of nonsense says, "Apparently a slut's been...

109

Locust - Your Selfish Ways

Stabbed in the heart, life? falling apart Never look back, but I don? want to Your selfish ways will catch up one day Never look back I guess we just went downhill A shame, but life is cruel Should have known, we...