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Them Airs – Wade/Cull lyrics
Disinfectant and time make you ill
Face the left way, the way your dad goes right
I’m sick
Deep house makes your brain brain brain bleed
But now let me tell you how much you could be saving!
Among a field of daisies I spot a slammin' piece of ass
I see her cry out to me but I hear nothing
A lazy ambulance climbs up a 75 degree incline
A room full of children who look like their parents who look like their parents scream "West Haven Best Haven"
A split second decision, I run for my life
The lazy ambulance speeds up and attempts to absorb me into its metal chassis
Process the widow and make her a blaspheme
We fall into line as she steals all our plastic
Later I woke up washed ashore on an island made of six pack rings and expired chicken Rollerbites
I had a taste of one and it was fine
A room full of children who look like their parents
Inherent subconscious, demented, metallic
An abandoned church on the side of the Trans-Canada Highway houses every copy of The Foresters’ debut album "Sun Songs"
I had a taste of one and it was fine
Dead politician is used as a life raft
Confused and complacent
Impair higher judgement
Face the left way, the way your dad goes right
I’m sick
Deep house makes your brain brain brain bleed
But now let me tell you how much you could be saving!
Among a field of daisies I spot a slammin' piece of ass
I see her cry out to me but I hear nothing
A lazy ambulance climbs up a 75 degree incline
A room full of children who look like their parents who look like their parents scream "West Haven Best Haven"
A split second decision, I run for my life
The lazy ambulance speeds up and attempts to absorb me into its metal chassis
Process the widow and make her a blaspheme
We fall into line as she steals all our plastic
Later I woke up washed ashore on an island made of six pack rings and expired chicken Rollerbites
I had a taste of one and it was fine
A room full of children who look like their parents
Inherent subconscious, demented, metallic
An abandoned church on the side of the Trans-Canada Highway houses every copy of The Foresters’ debut album "Sun Songs"
I had a taste of one and it was fine
Dead politician is used as a life raft
Confused and complacent
Impair higher judgement
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