Lifter Puller - 4 Dix lyrics

Too many pills, they made a pilgrimage From upstairs at the nice nice to the atm Katrina got a little bit religious again She said "lord grant me twenty, lord grant me ten" Because i can get by with ten if i can get a little bit from my friends Walked into the bathroom and and found the 4 horsemen Wagering and arguing over which one gets to do you in [war] War courted you relentlessly Had so many parties they almost snorted you accidentally Swallowed hard into relative obscurity [and pestilence] Pestilence presented us with a kicka** pen and pencil set It was excellent Pitch a tent for pestilence, pitch a tent for pestilence What happened on 15th and franklin depends on who's asking We knew you were a dancer when we saw you at the city center Getting nice at the Nankin [famine] Famine is so glamorous Removed your ribs before cosmetic work was even scandalous Flirting with the journalists ensures at least a critics hit Famine, war, and pestilence were s**ing off their cigarettes d**h was just watching, getting off on all the coughing He said s** makes you smart but the d** make you dumb Cued the record up to "comfortably numb" Licked his fingers, rolled them on the mirror and rubbed them on his gums [d**h] And d**h came in a bloody mess With a left arm on the treble clef and the right arm on the crystal meth Seizured on the dance floor and slithered from her party dress The kids were so impressed with d**h They did the VSS into "in love with jets" [and whats left?] The moustache and the poker chips The eyelids and the makeup kit The murders and the raver kids 4 dicks and the apocolypse