Recoil

Lyrics for Recoil

Little brown one in dirty trousers Embassies aren't open to you Jumping bean Rice paddy rat Where people eat panic Crows are fat Romance is a sinking ship A junkie's sad nostalgia trip Grave dirt ground within The house of anal quayle and dangermouse Adrenalin pumping kitty whiggles Mommy explodes, baby giggles Embalming passion The dead need fashion Forgotten sainted Garments tainted With Delphic blood the walls are painted Mr. mansion and snow white married Dwarves were strangled, dismembered, and buried Coiled and reposing The door is closing The graves are warm The plants are growing Coiled and reposing The door is closing She's gone to heaven For a holy hosing Breeding on welfare The lottery dreamers Sorrows of prime time And non-dairy creamers Army base wives in constant heat But the party's soon over for infected meat Grateful debt to a trusty mount A bullet stops the calorie count Give it up, put out the lights Soap opera days and rerun nights You won't get rich and it won't get any bigger So do it right and pull the fucking trigger Coiled and reposing The door is closing The graves are warm The plants are growing Coiled and reposing The door is closing She's gone to heaven For a holy hosing