A Prayer For My Death

Foetus

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    Nose on the floor, still suckin' the silt
    Seven car brainwreck skewered with guilt
    I'm up to my throat tho' I'm standin' on stilts
    The spirit is wilting and the flesh is on the tilt
    The strain is showing as the veins pop outta the side of the head
    They burst, bloodying the pristine driven snow
    Dribbling in burning tributaries all the way down to San Antone
    Next stop your primal prognosis
    And you're prostrate prone

    The waste of humanity and my times past permeate, nay, clog the air
    Cling to my clothes and cloud my vision
    Decay my inner ear
    Every wasted word and useless moment crowds around
    To remind you of your own futility
    Remind you of your lack of mobility
    Soundwaves clog the eyes and air in retribution for their misuse
    They never dissapate - they just go to hell to regroup

    It ain't the heat, it's the taint of humanity
    It ain't my humility, it's the man in me
    And it be screamin'
    Get out
    I want out
    Get out
    I want out
    Get out
    I need
    Release

    Say a prayer
    Say a prayer for my death
    Say a prayer... say a prayer
    Say a prayer for my death

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    Sideburn and napalm aftershave headache
    Fleshpowder dust and pryin' dry skinflakes offa the scalp
    With the business end of a crowbar
    Went clean thru to the brain
    Wet right thru and pruny
    Right thru the pituitary
    Scales of my skin float thru the air like motes of dust
    They clog your nostrils when you breathe
    I scrape them outta ma nose with an icepick

    I don't find it necessary
    To take responsibility
    Bullshit is obligatory
    Daily life is dysentery
    Escape this earthly Alcatraz
    Get out of this penitentiary
    Crawl out of this century
    Crack this c-c-c-cavity
    I could see eternity
    I could see eternity
    I could see eternity
    I could see eternity
    I could see eternity
    I could see eternity
    I need
    Release

    It all comes crowdin' back at you
    And man it's ugly
    No wonder you write escape clauses on the heads of needles
    Carry monkeys and chase them dragons
    And dig five hundred foot tunnels with a spoon

    I don't find it necessary
    To take responsibility
    Bullshit is obligatory
    Daily life is dysentery
    Escape this earthly Alcatraz
    Git out of this penitentiary
    Crawl out of this century
    Crack this c-c-c-cavity
    I could see eternity
    I could see infinity
    I could see eternity
    I need
    Release

    Say a prayer

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    Composición: J.G. Thirlwell, Clint Ruin y Foetus Interruptus

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