interlude with ludes
them crooked vultures
i've always been behind you
so i think we should meet
i'm gonna smother you with my love
acid and poison and chemicals baby
is what i mean to provide
and even if you don't want me
i'm trained and licensed and armed to the teeth
it's so hard to apologize
so i'm just gonna skip it
sleep deprivation will make you a million
did you just hear something crazy?
i got my fingers crossed you'll catch something baby
cause i just threw myself at you
is my face still bleeding?
then what is your problem?
that's how i'm going to drive you
on the goodship lolly-gag
lsd and a bloody pile of rags
i hate to be the bearer of bad news