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letra de mass confusion - lome marsupial

mass
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mass
confusion
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mass
confusion

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naked communists and lesbian vampire transvestite vote stealers
burning office buildings near you
there is no such thing as a mind

eaaeghhhhhhhhhhh
eyiehhheehhhh
eiehayeahaehaeaehhhhhhh

newlywed widows sipping kerosene on gas tray coffee tables
massive populace pop placebo pills under the guise that abuse is bliss
satanic snake oil where the real demons look pretty petty

mass
confusionnnnn
oahaahhhhhh
ooohhh aahhohhhhhhhaheaahhohhhhhhhaheeyhhhhh
eyhhhhh
aahhohhhhhhhaheeyhhhhh
triple-faced double takеs with 87 eyeb-lls
400 and sixty 8 arms
double-jointеd back-twists with serious speakers with secret lisps
cry me a river of saturated tit milk from the island of naked redheads

mass
confusion
mass
confusion
mass
confusion
mass
confusion

unlimited expansions of imaginative capabilities
grey walls become s-xual orgies of colors wahghhhhh
thriving and creating, thriving and creating
replacing the bland….
with new products for you
mass confusion

taboos tipped over all the strong superstitions
hold hands with the wise fool and trip along the way
stare at faces with the limbless, we disintegrated the roots
the opinion of the tin man rumbled ideologies of a truth
oooooh and we’re in it for the truth
we’re in it for the truth
we’re in it for the truth
were in it for the truth

put your heart in the microwave
put your heart in the deepfryer
put your heart in the microwave
put your heart in the deepfryer
put your heart in the microwave
put your heart in the deepfryer
does anybody have a heart?
does anybody have a heart?
does anybody have a heart?
does anybody have a heart?
does anybody have a heart?
does anybody have a heart?
mass confusion
mass confusion
mass
confusion
mass
confusion
mass
confusion
mass confusion
eyheeiyehaheyheheheieieh
eiehyeheyheheyheyehye
eyeieyheeeiheihh

put your heart in the microwave
put your heart in the
deep-fry-er

ha haha ha ha ha ha agh
ahgh agh ha ha hagh ahgh
agh agh agh aghagahagh
aghaghaghaghag
aghagah!agh! gha ahgh yaeaghaeageahaghhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhheeyhghghaeheghgaeg
aeghghaeaghhhhhhaeghhghghagh
aghhehghhhhhhhah
aghyeeeehhhhyeeeahhhhhyeehhhahhheahhhh
eeahyeahhhehahehhhhhh
aeghghaeaghhhhhhaeghhghghagh
aghhehghhhhhhhah aghyeeeehhhhyeeeahhhheehehhehyhe

free fast and easy
can you translate this?

for the rich and for the poor
for all the men and all the women out there
with skin on their faces and t–th in their mouths
can you reimburse me for my loan payments
while i speak of revolutionary ideas?

you can find me on face book

i think you call it something along the lines of
mass confusion
mass confusion
ayyyee
aeyhhhh
aeughhh
eeee
aeyyyeee
aeyyyeee

are you kempt? i seem to be unkempt
unkempt to all the rushing, to all of
the vague dialogues. i just want to echoe
but not to something like this?
are you on edge? i seem to be jagged
there’s a rushing wind passing me by
and i just know that it was fueled by pterodactyl wings
there are several street covers scattered around
you can lift the lid to find a tunnel leading down
at which rate you’ll find, the path to a sh-t-hole
sewer system or an underground city reaping rewards
of a new culture and land, the antiquities of golden seclusion
aeaghhhh right to left!

“if i were a taxidermist i would know how to fix this”
but
this person was out of breath
too far long-gone
too far long-gone
too far to fit in
to be happily normal

mass
confusion
waaeiaaghh
mass
confusion
mass
confusion

suddenly i scr-ped off my suit like that rust that i didn’t want to fade
as i compared moments to freshness and livelihood
an erotic premise wandered up from the sounds of a ghoul
a phantom
but quickly it seemed like ecstatic moans turned into the howling screams
of a banshee
there i was
as covers were scr-ped overhead
stuck below that new world
unto where the outlines of men and women
simmered into a shape of a ghost town

when i was a kid i thought i’d never get old and so i didn’t
i wrote that as a child who never made it into the adult year

mass
confusion
mass
confusion
mass
confusion
a renaissance of marketing schemes
to keep you in your hole
mass confusion
don’t worry it’s going to be over pretty soon
mass—
and my guitar doesn’t even work
(tell it to get a job)
uhh, you know?
thank you, heh
we will love you all forever now

and you will be normal in no time
just put your fancy shoes on and tuck it in for another day

we don’t care that your marriage sucks
you owe us
big time
mass confusion
thank you

- lome marsupial

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