Lend me your ear and I'll fill your head with bullshit
I'm like a surgeon cutting up your mind
But this aint precision endoscopy or micro sutures
I'm something from the dark ages with a rusty saw and a pocketful of leeches
No anaesthetic - you already had your fill of that
I'm sucking all that out with a tube
all your cosy daydreams and mtv fantasies
poured into a bucket at my feet, leaving you nothing but the pain
The horrible realisation, bared like a corpses grin
laughing at how dumb you've been all these years
laughing so hard it starts to hurt, this is hysteria
this is my gift to you
I've planted my idea in your mental garden
not a good idea - mine is a badass mothefucker
vicious beyond belief, an obsession
chewing and tearing and strangling all the rest
My idea is a weed,it's a virus
it's gonna kill your happy thoughts
murder them in their sleep
and when you wake up there'll be no comfort
Just my idea gnawing away your soul
No takers?
Damn! I was quite pleased with this too.
Just goes to show..
It would be better with accoridan.
I believe Mang mentioned having an accordian. We need to set him up with some recording software.
Needs more cowbell
And tentacles.
And be naked.
Bwua.
Hmmmm ... buckets of fail all round then.
Funny how sometimes I think I'm on to something then I realise it's just me.
...back to the drawing board then.
One day I'll have a manifesto of my very own,
Have at least three. It confuses the proles more.
:lulz:
If your not busy, write mine too.
I'm much too lazy for that sort of non-sense, but I've always wanted one.
if this is a song, maybe you should record it, because i can't really imagine what it's supposed to sound like.
i suppose an accordion could be worked into it
and tentacles