augie march - i hurtle back to a conservative locker lyrics
cushioned, my hair, returns to a modest helmet
but always rough ridden with new hidden rents and tears
inside is my toxic bohemia, and nightly its rotten circus, tours its fetid underground, which is fairly enormous
i feel i must be a sad n-z- somehow
i feel i must be a sad n-z- somehow
i see young mother nature, and i want to defrock her
i hurtle back, to a conservative locker
with pictures of marine and rand and lady thatcher
blu-tacked to the door of my tinny dream catcher
i hurtle back, to a conservative locker
and sleep the sleep, of a stone cold winner
all of my emails are from russian females
they put me in mind
put me in a hard soul kind
of heart murmur
i get firmer when i give them my replies
none of my emails are from asian sh-m-l-s
if you will be mine
i will love you long time
if you will be mine
i will love you a long time
i hurtle back, to a conservative locker
i need an alpha, i need a beta blocker
all the booze and f-gs in the world
my playground keeps increasing
i hear death cries from the night skies
i don’t care what little lives are ceasing
i feel i must’ve arrived
at the end of the race
n0body can keep up with this alien pace
i feel i must’ve arrived at the end of the race
n0body can keep up
n0body can keep up
i hurtle back, to a conservative locker
i see young mother nature
and i want to defrock her
if you will be mine
if you will be mine
if you will be mine
opiano opiano opiano so divine
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