why, why cant i just go back one last time
to the place where nothing else resides
cause we have made it that way,
(thanks alot guys, your polution is kickass)
.
factories, fucking factories
and 3 eyed fish that you fish for none the less
we go under or over or thru the river
but it doesnt mean we can avoid it byracing away
.
and that is no excuse for what we've pulled off
cause i just want to see a marine mammal
or some shit of that sort
not in a museum, at least once before im gone
.
lets cross back to the other half of the city
and when we get there we can forget our troubles
and in the filth they will start to bubble
killing my little crustaceous loves
.
this song isnt about dinner
the main course will only be served
until you first arive, at which point
you should be scared cause i think
some thought has just arrived
.
lets drop anchor in puddle of mud
and find an alternative entertainment source
Saturday, October 11, 2008
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