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(Instrumental)
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so you seeeeek
the icky one
of slimy cheeeeeek
and scorching tongue
yr mores shes breeching
suturing the seeping
leeching off the leaking
a cast off life she's eeking
oozing gloppy princess
of storm drains, sewer mains
refuse lanes /
gutters / landfills / ditches
stagnant swamps & fountain wishes
she stamps thru moon-drenched puddles
scrap metal stilettos clack
your offal's not so awful
but your facade it brims with lack
slug queen, mucus sheen
her domain's profuse
nebbishly you try to you squish her ickor out
but she swells on yr refusal
and on.... your refuse
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Blotchouts - Mick's Tape
01:11
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mick's tapes mick's tape / where is mick's tape?
mick's tape mix tape / has anybody seen
mick's tape mick's tape / where is mick's tape?
mick's tape mick's tape / the cool one that he made
art on both sides
cut to size
mags & cartoons
co'llaged and glued
tracklist thorough
handwritten too
insert drawing
we've all got a few
thoughtfully
handed to me
90 good minutes
of punk and twee
noise and shoegaze
pop and scuzz
bummer out jams
lofi and fuzz
mick's tape mick's tape / where is mick's tape?
mick's tape mick's tape / I left it over there
mick's tape mick's tape / have you seen mick's tape?
mick's tape mick's tape / the case has taped on hair
arab on radar
pensssss
psychedelic horseshit
themmmmm
die monitor bats
intelligence
dave e., flipper
& beat hapnin
uzi rash, exit bag
& prison library
stillsuit, processors
daisy world & yi
nation of ulysses
petticoats and coughs
hips, sonics, fall
bop to em all
mick's tapes mick's tape / where is mick's tape?
mick's tape mix tape / has anybody seen
mick's tape mick's tape / where is mick's tape?
mick's tape mick's tape / the cool one that he made
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...capitalism's good for starving crabs...
press my sore front
against the fore front
of the store front
it's a poor sight
if I had foresight
of this gore plight
I'd endure slight
less bothers this night
CH:
ravenous crabs are eating my intest--tines
this sale was gonna be the best and
an isopod will use my chest to nest in
their kids will use my skull and all the rest, fin
gaseous miasmas
i'm leaking plasma
pukey the clown's a
claw covered mound of
quivering fear gel
we're soft with no shells
this end of year sale
has become sheer hell
(CH)
isopods swarmed and ate
all ground-bound vertebrates
the arthropods will take
what humans strived to make
I had my cash in paw
I waved it at their maw
but their mandibles and claws
disassembled the whole mall
(CH)
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(Instrumental)
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Black cat ran down the hallway
A center for disease and mange
Not expecting what to happen next
At this time became erect
Running range to the tips
Spewing hate on an arched back
Spiked hair nails clipped cat is chipped
Backs up towards a wall and falls in scat
Kitty orgys underway now
Ain't nothing more to do
Except turn your ass around
And scootlydootdootdoodoo
It's too late to do much now because he's the leader of the pack
He spotted you with a glaring gaze
Made fun of folks for being scared but it's you who forgot your sack
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I don't know
What I'm doing
Existential
Fear is driving
Life is a mystery
When you look
You can see
Handsome books
Dashing features
Talks Rapidly
Spitting creatures
Vapid peeing
Dancing flamingos
Spitting licorice
Spaniards in fishnets
Slapping each other with wet fish
Cows are taking their revenge and trying pig and chicken and they claim that it is now their favorite foods, they are way better than grass
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Welcome to my show
There are lots of surprises
Stuff your mug with treats
Maybe win prizes
Oh yes
Let the show begin
Here come the animals
Zip pow bang whizz
Now that you're settled in
I think it's time to step it up
This is where the kids should leave
Audience participation cluck
Rodeo clowns are spinning around
Tranquilizers haven't been set yet
The marquee blocked the scene and the rhinos are on a ravenous tangent
Oops well to be fair
I did say to have your kids leave
Well when they came in
I'm sure they did have most their teeth
I hope you had fun now
Except for those minor accidents
We do appreciate your business
Don't let the door hit you on the way out of the exit
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