Momentary Lapse Of Reason Testo
Testo Momentary Lapse Of Reason
Cruising autopilot the virus
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary lapse of reason
Sneak up on you and peel
Street cleaners so emotionless
Allergic to feel
Off the stage
Using symbols to interpret the real
Priceless the smirk on my face from purchasing slaves Lifeless, so it's uncertain if she squirming or dazed
She's on the drug fund
Co-operation rubs off days
I don't follow religion
Church is just a club for the gays
A kid racket
Burnt the priest for being a faggot
Offer a sacrifice
Pack knives and scalpel his cabbage
Choke cannabis
A sick voyeur
Slick with the camera fest
Soriority chicks
Electric cool aid acid test
Tappin the best tit stars
And filthy amateurs
Sexual deviant with a penchant for killing actresses
They call me fat mattress
When another vanishes
Hanging off banisters Human remains packed in canisters
(chorus)
Trying to break bread and get dough
My killer goons it's on with the show
The villain, like I'm Willem Dafoe
Hit them all like it's fast time
We flash signs
Blast 9s
Dash past me
I'm endless sniffing
On half-time
Check for bored fans
Dumping like we dog town
Hanging off the hooks from her tits
I took her corpse down
The four pound heavy
So eager to please
When I blackout on fatass sluts
Like Nikita Denise
The green air is dense
My days are filled with vile events
Bombing MCs
Forever give me strength
The kid's immense
You should know by the belly
Canarsie to Flatbush
Back to the Carnagy deli
(chorus)
You can't be trusted
Your whole squad be swallowing custard
Take X together
Then rocking stretchy pants and cuff-links
Alien tunes
Bags of shrooms
David Blaine
Levitate the moon
Uncle Howie prism
Dark side of the spoon
Sick enough to get a kemo shop for rush
Quick enough to slip a chick dick
After she cunts on dust
Zombie haze
Likes bukkake and cups
And blood lust
Robbin the punks in drop tops
And cock for lunch
Service animals
Fine young things
Tongue rings
Drug kings
Tattooed her pussy with 'Gore' and love rings
Fun things
Ronny sent me two slaves in a chest
I'm a combination of 12 steps and a serious mess
(chorus)
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary lapse of reason
Sneak up on you and peel
Street cleaners so emotionless
Allergic to feel
Off the stage
Using symbols to interpret the real
Priceless the smirk on my face from purchasing slaves Lifeless, so it's uncertain if she squirming or dazed
She's on the drug fund
Co-operation rubs off days
I don't follow religion
Church is just a club for the gays
A kid racket
Burnt the priest for being a faggot
Offer a sacrifice
Pack knives and scalpel his cabbage
Choke cannabis
A sick voyeur
Slick with the camera fest
Soriority chicks
Electric cool aid acid test
Tappin the best tit stars
And filthy amateurs
Sexual deviant with a penchant for killing actresses
They call me fat mattress
When another vanishes
Hanging off banisters Human remains packed in canisters
(chorus)
Trying to break bread and get dough
My killer goons it's on with the show
The villain, like I'm Willem Dafoe
Hit them all like it's fast time
We flash signs
Blast 9s
Dash past me
I'm endless sniffing
On half-time
Check for bored fans
Dumping like we dog town
Hanging off the hooks from her tits
I took her corpse down
The four pound heavy
So eager to please
When I blackout on fatass sluts
Like Nikita Denise
The green air is dense
My days are filled with vile events
Bombing MCs
Forever give me strength
The kid's immense
You should know by the belly
Canarsie to Flatbush
Back to the Carnagy deli
(chorus)
You can't be trusted
Your whole squad be swallowing custard
Take X together
Then rocking stretchy pants and cuff-links
Alien tunes
Bags of shrooms
David Blaine
Levitate the moon
Uncle Howie prism
Dark side of the spoon
Sick enough to get a kemo shop for rush
Quick enough to slip a chick dick
After she cunts on dust
Zombie haze
Likes bukkake and cups
And blood lust
Robbin the punks in drop tops
And cock for lunch
Service animals
Fine young things
Tongue rings
Drug kings
Tattooed her pussy with 'Gore' and love rings
Fun things
Ronny sent me two slaves in a chest
I'm a combination of 12 steps and a serious mess
(chorus)
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