The Dust Lyrics – Hand Model
Singer: Hand Model
Title: The Dust
Having nothing better to do i think about the plagues and the battleships constantly
Pissing formaldehyde and running from myself
The bright green birds screech and fly in packs and ruin whatever you have going
With their toxic flying sh#t
I’m a skewered man and my plans are skewered
I have been frying for some time
In the merciless sun
But this is how the west was won
Why would I want any more of this stuff when the BBQ is all I need
Take a vacant look at everyone trying their best
Not to scratch like dogs in a fever
Chewing the f#ck out of their umbilical cords
I’m a skewered man and my plans are skewered
I have been frying for some time
In the merciless sun
We don’t have a choice but to let ourselves burn
Don’t need no seasons
Give me a reason
See a noble high
Give me a reason
Throw me a season
Running on fumes
I have anxiety
Stuck in the trolly problem
And the CBD is letting me down
The parrots all around me with their toxic mimicry
Ripping the skin off the clown
The skin of the clown
Go for it
Drink it
Eat it
Forever
Take it
Forever
Break in
Forever
The court
The f#cking fleas on the court
The scum of the earth
The drop in his eye
The lump in his throat
The drink in his can
The itch in his palm
The whale of his wind
The grief of his breath
The fog of his brain
The tick of his conscience
The gush of the rain
The fire in the gorge
The tickle of tail
The rats in the garret
The fog of his brain
The dust
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