Get on to the bus That's gonna take you back to beelzebub Get on to the bus That's gonna make you stop going rub a dub
Your words burn the air Like the names of candy bars Your mouth is cold and red All in rings around your Laugh laughing laughs
It's a grind grind It's a grind It's a grind grind
I'll scratch you raw L'etat c'est moi I drink the drink And I'm wall to wall I absorb trust like a love rhombus I feel I must elucidate I ate the chump with guile Quadrilateral I was Now I warp like a smile
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