That slime looks so good on your face

One for charm, one for disgrace, cunt



In the back of the truck I find the antidote

All the passengers know it's time to jump the boat

Your children will remember everything you say

Never doubt that you're leading them astray



But you're welcome

You're welcome



But he cannot console

'Cause he swallowed it whole



The millions will cry at the cut of his schpiel

Paints his words red and kissed with his seal

He thinks that it's real but he's got it all wrong



You put the fun in dysfunction with a steely shoe

Too long a heaven to stretch on shorter skies of blue

If you could hold your head up and find the sense to say

Only then could laudation come your way



But you're welcome



But I dealt it in spades

Forgot what I had said

Noo



Pronounce me dead longevity I can still find away

Find in pages easy

Polish and make greasy, coins in my hand's palm

Unload on him it's easy, wind up and let go



Saints informed

But I cannot appeal

Against this sentence