Neonifur - Chronicles Of Okstlasplust lyrics

I like the blues I like the reds I like the feelin' That's in my head I like the stars I like your shed I like the texture Of this bread Hexagons tesselate outside my head Spines are tingly I might be dead Chewing pasta Derives a scent And I'll keep on sniffing without your consent I like the teal I love the green Damn the shadows In my spleen I think the fridge I am the shape We've lost control Of the garden gate Look at all this no dust On my plates A half completed octopus Reinstigates Flowers dance in tepid crust Looking at my weights And the other half Reinvestigates I like the blues I like the reds I like the feelin' That's in my head I like the stars I like your shed I like the texture Of this bread I like the teal I love the green Damn the shadows In my spleen I think the fridge I am the shape We've lost control Of the garden gate Bathe the sky Drown the rat Envelope your nonsense In a hat A fern is there On the wall Inviting you To take it all "Counfounded in disbelief His arms were a walrus underneath I am the Okstlasplust Of hot white air But I am the man who is not there Fidgeting Finland over eyes But a smaller man would realise Dissolving indifference up from the stairs Irreversible manslaughter in his hairs."