lest the noodle sleep
all aliens are running
kill me in the sky

combine and refine
just happy being alive
willpower plus love

sorry if I’m sick
its been a long forever
damn I waited long

seriously though
I guess I’m scared of boredom
how lame could I be?

I can be my friend
my things used to be alright
can I chill with you?

I strive to survive
be blithe through the strife of life
and unwind my mind

whats lame and whats cool
Ideas lay side by side
nothing is melting

don the sugarcoat
knock the cheese out of the world
decrust crusty dreams

satan holds me close
bequeathed was the verbiage
action comanche

fighting the business
so glad I’m out of prison
wild pig in the trunk

silver spew tribune
will be what you make of it
yearbook epologue

I’ll shine like the sun
at the bottom of a well
cretin corrosion

when maxed out feelings
comes a-rippin from your head
enjoy the sadness

will I have the most
on a plane made out of boats
I’m eating french toast

we share the same dream
i live in the living room
okay and alright

sensibility
“that wizard was a dumbass”
so softly spoken

I met a lady
she said she’d open my mind
and gave me some ads

good luck motherfuck
you’ve wasted another day
the world is well greased

someday when i’m old
turn me into a jpeg
that I can remain

someday when you’re old
you’ll look back and want to die
it won’t be too late

you’re always yourself
until you’re the one you kill
then you’re someone else