Lyrics:
with a corrugated girl
I've never seen her eat a Dodger Dog or drink a beer
And though she sits out in the sun all day
She never even sweats
She never
over
And remove that fucking thong
Oh!
Kiss my corrugated ass
Lick the shipping tape like you've got no class
You're burnt Hamburger Helper
I'm
just a loser now?
Gimme a call when you get your record straight
Yeah you could have been here now
But you're just a loser now
Corrugated, coffee-stained
Of corrugated steel
I may be sleeping there tonight
And depending how I feel
Damp and dirty place
Printing sorrow on my face
With nothing but the mist
aggression
Against all organic kind
With vengeance, like a wraith
Slicing through you, with a sword
Like cheap corrugated board
My dark, Digital Lord
Needing
now
His house
Was made of corrugated iron
And the wolf comes along
Little wolfy he wants some nice piggy for lunch doesn't he
Oh don't we all
Some nice
Seated on a corrugated iron roof
Legs dangling off the edge
Is a wide eyed boy, a bottle of ninety proof
A blanket made of cotton
And a memory long
Wet lines are swaying on,
Home view is staying strong,
Inverted, introverted
Strength runs are fanning thru,
Bright Corrugated view,
Inverted,
on crazy! So they get all crazy
Bricks and bottles corrugated iron
Shields and helmets carnival time
'N moa ambassa, sledgehammer sound
Ray symbolic from
[Chorus:]
When this world becomes an ocean
We will find the desert
Right next to the pig´s tail
And watch the summer sun
Corrugated roofs with little
and silk suits.
Past corrugated tin shacks holed up with kids and
Man I don't mean a Hampstead nursery.
But when you own a big chunk of the bloody third
and silk suits
Past corrugated tin shacks full up with kids
Oh man I don't mean a Hampstead nursery
When you own a big chunk of the bloody third world
him over there with the stocking on his head
Look, there's another, they call themselves "pinheads"
What's that noise over there?
Is it corrugated
elsewhere
Of mother's voice not calling
Of corrugated iron
Of devil's birds and whiskey
Of chilver hogs and fleecy
And nuts I could not reapy
And nuts
With the corrugated LA harbor stacks
With the weight of these machines across my back
I know a mountain road where time unwinds
But I'm busy living in
Road blocks and fire
Barb wire upon barb wire
This is not your country
Armoured cars, corrugated scars
Graffiti scrawls:
"This is not
the giant knobs
The porthole where you see the
Earth for the first time
The corrugated fiberglass interior walls
The parially reclining G-force lawn furniture
be longer than that corrugated road
No ever follows where the road trains go
And nowhere in the country do the dust storms blow so hard
So hard
I
Corrugated iron wooden shacks
Gated mansions next to XX
Boys on motor bikes next to Maybachs
We got backpacks next to kids from Kyzack
Ex-convicts
the keratin
Every bit precariously jerry-rigged
His helmet is a case of Bud
He factor in the paper cuts
Corrugated cockpit, I'm not exactly Major Tom
Buzzed
Words to make her stay: you said
Leave me and the plants die
A panic smile across your face
Corrugated brow line
The hissing bitter punchline
Call
Down I'm always blastin'
I'm corrugated malefactor no
For score crackin'
Actually deceased with it's exist
I drive away laughin'
In the street covered in
everything is fine
Where everything is fine
So fine
I found some corrugated steel
And banged it to the window with my heel
And now nobody's going to get in
From the delta to the plains
Storms touching down again
Devil's hiding in the house
Angel's in the rain
Corrugated lovers swinging on a wire
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