swim fan

october boner over and out

oh no petit-fours

time for the victory roll

i roll up

a hiccough

the new tan is no tan

here i am your swim fan

why am i not your number one goth?

i know you and i'd like to

i know you

why burn the tape?

were you scared it would get played?

i caught you in my glass view

i know you

hello magneto metal coney

you got bronze

you roughed me up

gold's for the worst guys

you seem real nice

don't get so serious about your band

you guys sure can rock a basement

but i'd rather you dripping out of the pool

your stroke and your stride

shoulders libidicide

swim halfway out

get stuck and float about

i dive in the deep end

i float

and what'd you expect

got me drunk on vhs

let's watch what we caught

what we shot in the dark

i caught you

i know you

i know you

hello magneto metal coney

you got bronze you found me out

i want the bad guys gouging their eyes

what am i saying

i am the bad guy