Gazpacho

Lyrics for Gazpacho

The bad part is when you forget her When you don't care about her When you don't care about anything The bad part is coming, so enjoy the heartbreak while you can The last picture show Always last to know Never tired of watching grass grow Plenty work to do, might borrow the Master's tools If I don't give 'em back, that's your first clue Pull dark skin over white bones Winked like let's get this show on the road Vacation in undisclosed locations Redacted enhanced interrogation Occam's Ratchet Rest assured, call back when the line's secure Aaron Burr shot the gift left unperturbed Jenga with words, Risk with birds All Snakes & Ladders far as I can discern Back on the gold standard, eulogy was a banger Even Granny red to ride on them neggers Flattered me with seats in the rogue's gallery Eat food like soo-woo but it ain't no calories It is what it has to be God's conscience Frankenstein's monster Tiger Blood out Sri Lanka Nightcap Fernet Branca 40s and blunts with Samuel Doe son Killa tape missin', we all seen it once Monrovia's Prince sip the Can of Kings The air hum redrum, give you wings Served cold like Gazpacho Derb fold like tacos, knock-knock go the Narcos No shock, they bagged Flaco Slippery slope or slow slalom, top of the world, ma I made it to the bottom Watching the Cotton Bowl from a coffee shop in Holland Homesick stick-after-stick Super Pollum Kept spittin' 'til I got 'em, 'cause I want 'em got It's all fun and games 'til I catch you on the uprock It can't be what it's not