Is it long before the spirit shaves his legs?
Is it wrapped in trash, sent back to a sanitation tank?
Is it disinfected, disconnected 'til it grafts some wires?
Is it sped up, spun around brown and yellow in the fires?
What is this tell me sir?
I got no place to be
The money meter's taking everything I see
Is it gums in lovely bums that put their shirts on ice?
Is it fireflies that cross out eyes with any spice?
Is it normal, born-again?
Let the vultures drink and drown
Is it's force from weathers, birds of feathers never found?
What is this tell me sir?
I got no place to be
The money meter's taking everything I see
Has it come and gone?
Is it long before the spirit shaves his legs?
What is this town?
They said I Got no place to be
Has it come and gone? Is it long before the spirit shaves his legs? Is it wrapped in trash, sent back to a sanitation tank? Is it disinfected, disconnected 'til it grafts some wires? Is it sped up, spun around brown and yellow in the fires? What is this tell me sir? I got no place to be The money meter's taking everything I see Is it gums in lovely bums that put their shirts on ice? Is it fireflies that cross out eyes with any spice? Is it normal, born-again? Let the vultures drink and drown Is it's force from weathers, birds of feathers never found? What is this tell me sir? I got no place to be The money meter's taking everything I see Has it come and gone? Is it long before the spirit shaves his legs? What is this town? They said I Got no place to be Explain Request ×
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