Lips like that lack eloquence
and i'm wondering
his mute demeanor shows uncontent
flow out the door
slipping deep into absurdity
the well shakes and clippings go afro
they have come to grips with what is their's
what is their's tonight
it's all across the airwaves of
the airwaves of this catastrophe
splish splash on the tile brings us all around
red flows from the lips
10000 cuts hit the passerby
flow out the door
six colored marks on a bleeding beauty
goodbye and die
they have come to grips with what is their's
what is their's tonight
it's all across the airwaves of
the airwaves of this catastrophe
go go power rangers