Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Interactive Halloween Bear, artist - Restiform Bodies. Date of issue: 29.09.2008
Song language: English
Interactive Halloween Bear |
| It’s catastrophically rude |
| To wink at the sun |
| With like a seed or star or something |
| Starting under your tongue |
| The labyrinth of natural history |
| On my palms snakes direct into my TV/VCR |
| My animal skin and my VHS tape |
| Hang in lit woods like a fractal |
| Getting sleepy, sit or be pricked |
| Choose the chair or choose the cactus |
| Your throne for a tour with the birds |
| A picture of our dinner in the window |
| Merely assures of a nice place to eat |
| Where am I going that I’ve got to drive through |
| What are they fixing that they’ve got to scoop |
| The street out all night |
| They must be digging for the source of some |
| Lethally evil force |
| Like food buried alive in the fridge stinking up |
| The dream that we actually live |
| This train is tense |
| The panic starts making sense |
| That’s when you have your interactive |
| Halloween bear accident |
| I run in the family |
| I summon my cousins near me |
| Like dearly beloved spirits |
| I know from the cemetery |
| They light up my ceremony |
| With rum from the weeping ceiling |
| They deal in forbidden metals |
| Too heavy for me to carry |
| I sweat votive death acid |
| I hang from the swing set gallows |
| The myth in me isn’t missing |
| It’s linked to a phony shadow |
| My fortune tells of no magic |
| I’m voodoo too close to Sabbath |
| When the drop out pulls the lever |
| The crisp connection is severed |
| Forced confession ain’t so bad |
| I go where I like oh yeah |
| Hang me like you fly a flag |
| I know who i am oh yeah |
| Forced confession ain’t so bad |
| I go where I like oh yeah |
| Hang me like you fly a flag |
| I know who i am oh yeah |
| Yeah |
| The gang speaks Saturday night |
| Out the face of death, |
| I either change or die |
| My body found bound behind the chevron |
| My love a most irreverent |
| Flickering cartoon flame from an antacid commercial |
| Here’s a two for one deal, love’s violent |
| Thoughtless, rape crazed, light bending |
| Grief giving, navigator riding bride-slicing super citizen |
| I tell you buddy these are the days of miracle and blunder |
| No small wonder we sweep the mall with the |
| Mention of murder |
| And it’s a long-distance call from the massacre at Chuck Norris hall |
| The institution is licking its brick walls |
| So warn the town the beast is loose, the hedonist |
| The reason for him leaving wasn’t even the juice |
| He’s just |
| Amused to death and |
| Standing perfectly still |
| The statue barbecues my brains |
| On the usual grill |
| The kidnapper has crushed |
| His old Christmas devil forever |
| The butterfly master general’s a |
| Photogenic submissive recycled |
| Popcorn Godzilla |
| With reaper repellant tee shirt |
| A pussy pathetic detail to look for in his |
| Novella |
| Big as it is, can’t find the good in all things |
| It’s the beat beneath that betrays you |
| Your hero’s heartrate in close quarters is |
| Major, it’s the beat beneath that betrays you |
| So |
| Look up at the sky and squint |
| At wild annual events |
| Wonder where your body went |
| The cult has reached a fever pitch |
| Forced confession ain’t so bad |
| I go where I like oh yeah |
| Hang me like you fly a flag |
| I know who i am oh yeah |
| Look up at the sky and squint |
| At wild annual events |
| Wonder where your body went |
| The cult has reached a fever pitch |
| Forced confession ain’t so bad |
| I go where I like oh yeah |
| Hang me like you fly a flag |
| I know who i am oh yeah |
| Look up at the sky and squint |
| At wild annual events |
| Wonder where your body went |
| The cult has reached a fever pitch |
| Forced confession ain’t so bad |
| I go where I like oh yeah |
| Hang me like you fly a flag |
| I know who I am oh yeah |