Broken Clown - Frog In A Blender lyrics

The roaches are taking over before the dawn, it's all so clear Darwin is lurking in my kitchen and slowly, I will be replaced They found his body in a cellar hole Duct taped, and soaked in blood and rain As the nameless a**ailant bu*tered her morning toast Sometimes there's nothing left to say At which point, you just queston yourself Sometimes it's best not to continue Step back, and just unplug the game He was looking for a one night stand And bought a trip to hell instead She brought him home and brouht him off And then she delecately cut his throat He hates Southern white Christians And I can't get enough trash T.V Judgement gallery afternoon My worst nightmares flashed up before me Boredom causes stripmines Emotional entropy Don't tell me it tastes like chicken Salt will make you lie and steal Hard pack filtered smack Don't tell me it tastes like chicken Don't tell me anything ever again We are just the misfits Victims of philosophy Don't tell me it tastes like chicken Clautrophobic seamen In an angry little submarine Don't tell me it tastes like chicken Don't tell me anything ever again