Tuberculoids Lyrics

He went slightly to conniving
in a splatter of months
every Tuesday, play the fool day
circumstantial because

An event to fills the dents with
all the raison d'plum
they say our ghastly never feared him
when the master draws him home

For all its worth

Snaggletooth floss makes the iris
blame a fit unstrangled
mock the vendors, pluck the tendons
when the pulpit drives by

Tuberculoids come drip your spirits
in the glass of wedding drunks
I hold the hair untouched by sick tuberculoids
I'm getting young, young, young, so young

This is where he came relieving
all his post op recon
where the baby made eighty
cylindrical dials

Compute
destitute
with ten gallon suit

Found another culture
where the men eat their isles

For all its worth

Busy street grudge, torch the sweepers
nasty old carpets we ride
filming crimson, all the lint cuts
fester with tested for life

Tuberculoids come drip your spirits
in the glass of wedding drunks
I hold the hair untouched by sick tuberculoids
I'm getting young, young, young, so young

Tuberculoids come drip your spirits
in the glass of wedding drunks
I hold the hair untouched by sick tuberculoids
I'm getting young, so young, so young