Lips like that lack eloquence

and i'm wondering

his mute demeanor shows uncontent

flow out the door

slipping deep into absurdity

the well shakes and clippings go afro


they have come to grips with what is their's

what is their's tonight

it's all across the airwaves of

the airwaves of this catastrophe


splish splash on the tile brings us all around

red flows from the lips

10000 cuts hit the passerby

flow out the door

six colored marks on a bleeding beauty

goodbye and die


they have come to grips with what is their's

what is their's tonight

it's all across the airwaves of

the airwaves of this catastrophe


go go power rangers