Thermodynamic Lawyer Esq, G.F.D. Songtext
von Chonny Jash
Thermodynamic Lawyer Esq, G.F.D. Songtext
I hold myself in contempt!
Tearing the hair off a black baboon′s skull
Is some cunt with some four-thousand wiles
Vomiting trite from his theremin throat
While the zealots imbibe all the bile
Push past any pith to preserve the persona
That earned him the right to get bent
Tears pages from spines as he judges the cover
And shamelessly spoils the end
The egoist sits, insists, "This is it"
Making shit dins in a room stenched like piss
Hands on his snake, he wrings out its venom
Intеnding to learn it, to hiss
If you growl the words hard, they might think they heard
Art and ignore that the canvas is blank
The Emperor's New Opera is a cover
Shock horror!
And he still thinks that he should be thanked
So all that I see is it′s all about me
'Til the meaning of "he" falls apart
Well, it seems he broke me
But I swear he will not break my heart
He will not break my heart!
Oh, Lord!
He'll rationalize rhymes ′til the T′s and the I's
Are re-crossed and re-dotted to a blur
Blacks out his eyes, hides the lines, flays his thighs
′Til the- they think that "he" is their "her"
Mangled and maliced, a four-headed phallus
This dickhead seems to forget that echidnas can't sing
But when curled in a ring
No, he can′t feel a thing
So he'll stay still ′til the quills drill back into his being
So God, take the steering wheel!
Drive me to fate and we'll finally sit down and have a chat
Show me Your visage, or at least, just an image
To prove that You ever had a plan
Idolatrous theation and fetishization mean
He's not the me that we see through the screen
This mirror is faulty
It′s beaming out light
Yet endued with value only once it′s seen
And all that I see is it's all about me
′Til the meaning of "me" falls apart
No, it seems I broke me
But I swear I will not break his heart
Whoa!
Now all that I see is it's all about me
′Til the meaning of "he" falls apart
Well, it seems he broke me
But I swear he can go fucking die
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
Why should he be any different?
Tearing the hair off a black baboon′s skull
Is some cunt with some four-thousand wiles
Vomiting trite from his theremin throat
While the zealots imbibe all the bile
Push past any pith to preserve the persona
That earned him the right to get bent
Tears pages from spines as he judges the cover
And shamelessly spoils the end
The egoist sits, insists, "This is it"
Making shit dins in a room stenched like piss
Hands on his snake, he wrings out its venom
Intеnding to learn it, to hiss
If you growl the words hard, they might think they heard
Art and ignore that the canvas is blank
The Emperor's New Opera is a cover
Shock horror!
And he still thinks that he should be thanked
So all that I see is it′s all about me
'Til the meaning of "he" falls apart
Well, it seems he broke me
But I swear he will not break my heart
He will not break my heart!
Oh, Lord!
He'll rationalize rhymes ′til the T′s and the I's
Are re-crossed and re-dotted to a blur
Blacks out his eyes, hides the lines, flays his thighs
′Til the- they think that "he" is their "her"
Mangled and maliced, a four-headed phallus
This dickhead seems to forget that echidnas can't sing
But when curled in a ring
No, he can′t feel a thing
So he'll stay still ′til the quills drill back into his being
So God, take the steering wheel!
Drive me to fate and we'll finally sit down and have a chat
Show me Your visage, or at least, just an image
To prove that You ever had a plan
Idolatrous theation and fetishization mean
He's not the me that we see through the screen
This mirror is faulty
It′s beaming out light
Yet endued with value only once it′s seen
And all that I see is it's all about me
′Til the meaning of "me" falls apart
No, it seems I broke me
But I swear I will not break his heart
Whoa!
Now all that I see is it's all about me
′Til the meaning of "he" falls apart
Well, it seems he broke me
But I swear he can go fucking die
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
Why should he be any different?
Writer(s): Chonny Jash, Will Wood, Will Wood And The Tapeworms Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
