Lyrics Tuesday Tastes Good - Algebra Suicide

Tuesday Tastes Good

Slide me out of girl afternoon, feminine square, a fur tube and loose skin
Make me monkey-nude with big car dent
Give sound of free-running volcano.
Pineapple eruption and solar thud
There is front lawn utopia;
scant dull earth works miles near
Unpleasant stay at home vacation
Now the beat breaks down (x9), breaks down (x10).
You’ve lost it!
Kidnap softens as planned, while newborns are lulled by eloquent drinking songs
Pull out of it.
Aggressive.
Pull out of it.
Aggressive
Cursed crumble to flatten friend’s hand
Hear it snap on his diet side of chunky life
Give skeletal image to too.
Moonlit tough interior.
Brilliant.
Brilliantine
Nome brass geese.
Kill.
And again.
(x17) To regain smugness