(D. Wyndorf)
The moon crashed into the desert
They gave me my brand new home
They soft unto feed in my parade, oh yeah
I eat 'em as fast as they come
I dig your love and affection
I dig your voice on the phone
So throw some coins in my parade, oh yeah
I spend it as fast as they come
I've reached the platonic pavilion
A great way to swallow my time
But I do think I need a stronger witness, yeah
To watch me blow my mind
You ain't digging all my questions
And I know I ain't digging all your lies
Keep on selling me my future
And I'll keep on wearing my disguise
Bullshit, they didn't last forever
But my views get shorter everyday
And I'll be glad to take your money
But gladder to burn it all away
So won't you put my dick in plastic
And put my brain in a jar
There's something left of my spirit
It'll find you where you are
I'm still so God damn hungry
I've feeded off my own bone
So lay me out in my parade, oh yeah
And meet me, dear, I glow
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