[Verse 1]
You looking at a co*k-eyed skitz
Anybody wanna try to rock like this?
They can't, they get my co*k, my fist
My blood, my glitz my sanity
HOLY CALAMITY
Test the jester with the voodoo dolls
Better get the stretcher when I chew through walls
They'll be coming to identify the body with a bunch of paramedics
And a regiment of never ending enemas
They giving in abundance
All the sycophants are wondering so insignificantly
In a f**ing daze, you lessened in control and it's k**ing me
Now it's suppressing my vulnerability
I sure just like invading space
In circa nineteen eighty-eight
The turpentine just made me faint
But purple ice cream tasted great, wait!
[HOOK]
Someone please remove me from this earth
I would rather rot until I died upon this earth
You should not have wiped away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me and I'll depart the earth
Someone please remove me from this god-forsaken earth
I would rather rot until I died upon this earth
You should not have wiped away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me and I'll depart the earth by earth
[Verse 2]
I speak the fire sing language, I dance like a spider-spined aphid
(aphid aphid)
I speak the fire sign language, I dance like a spider-spined aphid
That's aimless at making anguish like a dangerous sadist
Relaying the dead-pan abrasiveness
I play shows for radio head fans and waitresses
(and I liked the first radio head album, so chew on that)
Damn
Since the days they was hand-piking slaves
Man smitten with an antenna transmittin' waves
Now to the canned chicken glaze gettin' televised praise
Like our vegetables doused in pesticide sprays
A bunch of petrified gays that can't get married with the laws
And ancillary little flaws
Expect an ice age
I do my best for five days
And make $8.50
I'm getting out of this mice cage y'all break with me
[HOOK]
Someone please remove me from this earth
I would rather rot until I died upon this earth
You should not have wiped away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me and I'll depart the earth
Someone please remove me from this god-forsaken earth
I would rather rot until I died upon this earth
You should not have wiped away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me and I'll depart the earth by earth