Welles Lyrics
Black serpent
Rush payment
Grown babies
Eat ladies
And it's so insane
Don't you see it now?
And it's so insane
Don't you see it now?
Warm coma
Shoot cola
Eat soma
Shit diploma
Guys pantry
Real fancy
Necromancy
Fake pine tree
Oh fan the class [?...]
Maybe we can finance it
We can get it sorted
It's the lies that's plain
The truth that's distorted
And if it feels so sad
Then why are you here?
And it's so insane
Don't you see it now?
And it's so insane
Don't you see it now?
Son of our disease
So enormously
Won't you guide me
