Lyrics Rushing The Acid Frat - Stephen Malkmus

Rushing The Acid Frat

I had a vision
Ice angels burning in two
Arctic fission
Slather your eyes in perfume
And eventually
We won’t die together
Such a modest dream
No persuasion needed no big loss
Screw the pidgeon
Flutter your wings and chow down
Competition
Promising nothing no how
And eventually
Well get wide together
Independent means
No persuasion needed big loss