Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reese's Pieces, I Don't Know Who John Cleese Is?, artist - I Set My Friends On Fire. Album song You Can't Spell Slaughter Without Laughter, in the genre Пост-хардкор
Date of issue: 03.10.2008
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
Reese's Pieces, I Don't Know Who John Cleese Is? |
Oh it’s a shame that I have to tape over, |
Those Elysian smiles I thought I’d keep forever. |
I remember it all like it was yesterday… |
FORGET IT ALL! |
Set it down! |
HIT RECORD! |
And back away… My intestines are fastening laces, |
Intolerable to fucking untangle. |
These vigilant eyes can’t keep off the timekeepers. |
Second hand every angle. |
What’s keeping you waiting? |
Usually out before I open my eyes. |
Why did you pick today? |
To epilate between your thighs… |
Are you waiting for his tongue to come? |
And brush against your cleaned trimmed hair? |
I hope he knows, that curvilinear gyrating space, |
Won’t be the only thing he’ll taste down there. |
STOP TO THINK ABOUT IT! |
If we’ve both flooded the same skin… |
You’ve tasted me, |
I’ve tasted you, |
Who knows how many places, |
My tongue has been? |
My tongue has been… |
I left, you stayed, I hoped and prayed. |
That these nauseating thoughts weren’t true. |
Before we met, I wouldn’t bet, |
I would give up nihilism for you! |
Nothing ever made sense, |
Was i even real? |
Took everything wouldn’t touch, |
And made me feel (HELL YEAH!) |
I had all my faith in you, |
That you would never commit and act of deceit, |
To wake up in the ante meridian |
Knowing there would be solid ground to support my feet. |
If it is alright (if it is alright) to conceal the truth, |
Then when does the concealment end, and lying begin? |
Tell me when? |
Tell me when? |
This is a maudlin motion picture. |
A theme song in search of a movie, |
I’ve got the perfect script to match this tune. |
Who really knows what goes on in the afternoon? |
Lets not ruin the surprise. |
I don’t buy these incredulous denials, |
DO YOU THINK YOU’VE FOUND THE EXIT, |
To your escape? |
I really shouldn’t be thinking this way, |
It would put my mind at ease, |
If I caught your ass on tape. |
They’ll be no excuses baby. |
I’ll forward this to your friends and family. |
Maybe I should reconsider this diagnosis, |
Lets think things out before we conclude. |
Commonly a virtuoso at these procedures, |
But this was the saddest thing my eyes have ever viewed. |
The postmeridian hours that we performed, |
Seemed like such a perfunctory routine, |
But I can obviously tell by the footage here, |
That you’re in love with this machine! |
How could you do this to me? |
Next time you won’t get out so easily. |
Now that I know what I’m up against; |
I came prepared. |
Bat in hand behind the closest door I painfully stared. |
Say «hello"to this bark, in-between your teeth. |
Soon you will also be bleeding from underneath. |
It took balls to do what you’ve done. |
Having your manhood in your mouth is no fun. |
And as for you darling, you’re going no where, |
It’s kind of hard to move when you’re tied to a chair. |
See there’s a twist to this lovely, |
For you too see. |
What’s hiding in your wardrobe |
Isn’t a shopping spree. |
(whistle, whistle) Comes out to stilts supporting the wait of lust, |
I always thought you were someone I could always trust. |
Now watch this wet smacking flesh, |
I’m sure you don’t even care. |
But with your eyelids sown back to your brows. |
This leaves you forced to stare. |
With a wire wrapped around his neck, |
Tightly tied to a tree, |
There he stood on the top of the cliff, |
With his inanimate life, above the sea. |
He drinks his virulent drink. |
And sets himself on fire. |
Pulls the trigger though the midair; |
Misses his head and snaps the wire. |
Now choking and strangling in the water, |
His body begins to sink. |
Not only did that put out the flames. |
But he regurgitated his drink. |
This wasn’t the worse thing that could happen… yes it is. |
We’re dying slowly again… |
we’re dying slowly again? |
STOP, REWIND, WATCH THEM DIE. |
(Oh don’t you love to play it back, and watch it all over?) |