
amoeba:
amoeba this and amoeba that
i don't need to hold you back
amoeba me and remember you
it's too late to sink a hole through
you're my amoeba
don't wanna leave ya,
just wanna please ya,
i can't decieve ya,
just to see my amoeba.
amoeba this and amoeba that
i'm not one to cut you slack
amoeba you and remember me
you don't need my sympathy anymore
you're my amoeba
don't wanna leave ya,
just wanna please ya,
i can't decieve ya,
just to see my amoeba
the bends:
allergies in the window
everything is gone and i'm reversed
looking through at the repo-ages
gages burn and needles burst
crawling around my own self
a shell of selfless selfdestruction
and where do we go from here?
out of the flood and into the bends.
reeling around up and down
suffocate before i hit the ground
relying on the end of resistance
the instance of pension drives into my soul
overheard in reverb rehashed
bird herd with too much trash in their sound
and where do we go from here?
out of the flood and into the bends.
the pigs are on reload
the snakes are refilling their trail
the cows are on random waste the day
the mice are reliving their now
and we never know
that beauty lies within
until it's already lost
but what eternally retains the real price is the cost...
and where do we go from here?
out of the flood and into the bends
the bottom of my love:
i don't need life in me
don't rely on ability
to reliven me
i just need some re-energy
pump it from the crowd
i need to give it off
let me know when i am up in arms
i need to know
he lets you see
the trees with mermaids in their sea
and i see you see the sea in me
and i know that you're close to me when i
release my energy.
i know!
regrow the love that repositioned me!
woha!
i know the bottom of my love
brite:
i knew a girl, a pretty girl
she did everything that she was told
one day, i asked her what she thought of anarchy
she said "oh no" and i said "uh-oh", it's time to teach you the ropes
and i said...
here we go again, down the path of patheogens
let's paint the town green and red, one dead and millions unfed
i don't care if it's fair, do you think we can?
let's paint the town again
