Lyrics Blue - Thought Industry

Blue

Dennis Hurley, guns and coffee.
Lucky strikes
Suede shoes.
Polyester slacks cramped posture
Staleman, frail hands.
Shake caffeine palsy.
Lame
Veteran korea grips breasts.
Wife’s breasts.
Gorge
Bruised nipples.
Welted glazed thighs.
Half-gallon
Bourbon.
Slit my intentions.
Boil
Octopus lentils, leeks, lamb cabbage, spinach, squash
Pie, prunes, and eggplant, curdled goat’s blood milk
Head cheese, rye roast.
Peel shrimp fetus cold aborted
Daughter.
Mormon.
Right wing.
House wives swallow
Dennis' love zanex.
Wet sleep dead man.
Slit my
Aspirations.
Boil
Me be itsy silly fluffy boy.
Golly folly.
Skippy
Trippie pixie slippy toy.
Lolly polly.
Shoot me
Rat squeal secrets.
Desade roleplay.
Whipped skin
Hot back.
Sidhartha cancer.
Tock murders the lorax
Shower head.
Crammed fist.
Launch crying children
Sprint deceptive off chin.
Priss grin.
Wipe cream crust
On the red white blue.
L. B.J. kiss me.
Slit my
Occupation.
Boil
Clear filthy water.
Dung campus housing.
Slumlord
Rule.
Raise my rent.
Pure cutesy water.
Strappy vein
Bulging tight lamp cord.
God of love.
Don’t travel to
Belfast, Ian.
Arms poked bony skin.
Plum badge of
Honor
War hero.
Suck.
Stick.
Right.
Pregnant womb K’zoo
Mud scene pie easy stroking farce.
I’m not loyal
«Step down Mr. and Mrs. Politically Correct.
It’s so
Easy to be „punk“ and „aware“ living at home.
You
Can’t change shit, you’re too self-righteous;
you’re the
Bigots you flount to loathe.»
Cappuccino, Darvans with vodka.
Pente'.
Zig Zag
Courvoisier.
Nitrous.
Karaoke.
Cornbread Patrick
Albert Hoffman dreams a wind chime.
Buck shot
Limbau swill rot champagne.
Swill granola holy.
Meth
Sneeze blood hurl.
Slit my education.
Boil light
Shoot me boy.
Love’s a prescription love feast
Let’s go sailing Mr. Hurley