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Projectile Comet Lyrics - Artist : Secret Band
Cock blocks need to fantasize
About turning they fumbling hands into an enterprise So sad the way you sit... this one... out Must have synonyms, must be genuine Bat thwack medicine, coaching a leopard Egg yolk citizen, bird fuck specimen Dump truck ligament, of prison bar mitzvah Why won't it go, light my flow Grow a road, sloping mode Undulating curtain glow Plaque laced teeth weep till they worn Crack its shell, coat it chrome Grope a node, broke the code Evolution help me cope Black shade sheep, creep through the dome Blowing out fire cones Extra part goes here It gets it when it needs it It needs it when it needs it Oh! Bleh so Obliferous! Gentery! Smecterbice! Ahpurgikaw! Combuchinee! Arkinade! Shargenol! Bergentibrock! Squirming in the camper, grabbing furry eyes Letting out the scampi, bourbon dick no rise Put 'em in the slammer, put 'em in the fire Fresh roasted head in thighs Put me in another place where I can wave at passing stars And ask the one who's held responsible, why planets spin like art? Drop an obelisk on top of men and teach them how to carve A machine that sees the flaws to make circles out of shards The invention The invention I believe in reading, no, I believe in shopping No, I believe in eating every single topping Slit wrist! Suck dick! Drink piss! Saved by idols! Slit wrist! Suck dick! Drink piss! Saved by idols! Why won't it go, light my flow Grow a road, sloping mode Undulating curtain glow Plaque laced teeth weep till they worn Crack its shell, coat it chrome Grope a node, broke the code Evolution help me cope Black shade sheep, creep through the dome Blowing out fire cones Put me in another place where I can wave at passing stars And ask the one who's held responsible, why planets spin like art? Drop an obelisk on top of men and teach them how to carve A machine that sees the flaws to make circles out of shards Swirling into seven rows, elements ascension Soaking through the zone, facet of the syndrome Sickness in the head, the patterns dead, the light is red The path is known, crack weight Black shade sheep, creep through the dome, broke |
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