soul coughing - bus too beelzebub lyrics
get on to the bus that’s gonna take you back to beelzebub…
get on to the bus that’s gonna make you stop going rub-a-dub…
your words burn the air like the names of candy bars
your mouth is cold and red, all in rings around your laugh, laughing laughs…
and it’s a grind-grind, it’s a grind, it’s a grind-grind…
get on to the bus that’s gonna take you back to beelzebub…
get on to the bus that’s gonna make you stop going rub-a-dub…
i’ll scratch you raw, l’etat c’est moi
i drink the drink, and i’m wall-to-wall
i absorb trust like a love rhombus
i feel i must elucidate, i ate the chump with guile
quadrilateral i was, now i warp like a smile
yellow no. 5, yellow no. 5, yellow no. 5…
voulez-vous the bus?
voulez-vous the bus that’s gonna take you back to beelzebub…
voulez-vous the bus that’s gonna make you stop going rub-a-dub…
and it’s a grind-grind, it’s a grind, it’s a grind-grind…
yellow no. 5, yellow no. 5, yellow no. 5…
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