I'm At Least Eight Things-Apocalypse Hoboken

I'm At Least Eight Things

时间:1998-04-21

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I'm At Least Eight Things - Apocalypse Hoboken

I'm your plastic Jesus

I'm your unpaid loan

I'm your bed sores

I'm your home away from home

I'm your tooth decay

I am small yet I am grown

I'm your nagging lover

I'm a piece of sh*t

Good God twas a badass time

Stop - take the El to another plane

Should God makes a badass rhyme

Stop - didn't want to have to make a change

Brie cheese and a runny nose

Stop - dead kid gonna take the blame

Lock lips on a dead end set

Stop - glued straight I'm a cracked up frame

We roll up our pavement sleeves

Black eyes and broken teeth

Stop - satellite dish in my brain

Drop kick at the wallet ball

Stop - no more gonna be the same

The biggest bully at the bus

Stop - gonna make you feel his pain

Lock lips on a dead end set

Stop - glued straight I'm a cracked machine

We roll up our pavement sleeves

I made my bed

And then I left home for the race

Got tangled in her tongue

And watched celebrities

We shot up bleach that night

And swam into the sea

With holes so tight we pushed with might

And then she said to me

I'm your plastic Jesus

I'm your unpaid loan

I'm your bed sores

I'm your home away from home

I'm your tooth decay

I am small yet I am grown

I'm your nagging lover

I'm a piece of sh*t

Good God twas a badass time

Stop - take the El to another plane

Should God makes a badass rhyme

Stop - didn't want to have to make a change

Brie cheese and a runny nose

Stop - dead kid gonna take the blame

Lock lips on a dead end set

Stop - glued straight I'm a cracked up frame

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