Lyrics:
Tuesday, trees are weeping for the sky and it's obscene
Marriage to a woman and its vulgar marriage to a man
A roll of the dice in a world that is
rattle the beams
We can meddle and scheme
The copper robe is obscene!
Oh, Celine
Be still, Celine
Please don’t shake, because I need to get this fill
Be
Just be obscene,
Lonely Inbetween.
Lonely Inbetween, what do you need?
Someone to understand you or to understand someone.
Lonely Inbetween, I know just
is obscene
Dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene
Not sure of when I realized that
getting bored
With the same old faces
“Have you heard this one?” said the minister for laughs
“Obscene”, said the minister for good taste
dressed like it's Halloween?
You look so absurd, you look so obscene"
Oh, why can't I live a life for me?
Why should I take the abuse that's served?
leaf obscures the moon
That big balloon
(coming soon/ better get ready)
Feel, taste, obscene goddess
Real, shake, venal daughters
Drink, partake,
Fever dreams
Take control
A mind obscene
And beautiful
Endless scene
Stream of thought
Fever dreams
And the truth that they hold
You keep changing your
not again
I'm smeared across the page and doused in gasoline
I wear you like a stain, yet I'm the one who's obscene
Catch me up on all your sordid
it takes what it wants from you
Realise your place as part of the machine
Know you’re not alone
The voices of the obscene
All that you want and all
you
Kill you like a sacrificial lamb
Because you, you are nothing but an animal
With a branding iron on your back
A sight so obscene, a sight
I've been mean I've been obscene
At times
Ten years on vis-à-vis I've been lucky
Even though it broke
I thank you for marrying me
I look back at my
a bit obscene
From the full moon on Halloween
Walk right through the scene
Cup in hand filled with caffeine
Ghost inhabit figurines and
Here come the evil
nothing short of obscene
Take it from me
Your mindset lacks
The ability, to see
People will flood into their seats
Attention locked on your bullshit
You're
Tell me what you've seen
Was it a dream?
Was I in it?
Life seems so obscene
Until it's over
Who knows?
All I want is someone who can fill
I must write a letter to you
I must make myself clear
It is spot on time, right on cue
I am a clam, somebody said to me
It's obscene, there must be
And down we go
To Boho Grove
It's sacred and obscene
And things aren't what they seem
Taken down the garden path
To an ancient circle
Ring around
me scream,
Iddeley aye oh, iddley aye ay.
how comes my missus is so mean
SHE'S OBSCENE.
SHE'S OBSCENE
She says get, yer hair cut
she won't
obscene
If you cosplay my dream
And get down on all fours
Take it 'til I can't feel anymore
Just a shade of Mr. Obscene
Fucked into a state of Bliss
But
Oh
Everywhere I go
It seems
All
Anyone does
Is stare at screens
Well, they love their dirty laundry
The strange and obscene
A twist of fate
A bit
scary
Scary
Oh this is shit, you have to leave
This is obscene audacity
But you're extraordinary
Flexible
Obvious, obvious
Your success is rather
The kiss and tell of it all
To her it seems so obscene
She's so pretty
Her hair is a mess
We all love her
To that we confess
She has a halo
We
not used.
You make me wanna stay, on these less than lonely days.
See you in my dreams.
Makes me feel obscene.
Everything I need!
No she does not
retreats
Succinct, obscene we walk these streets
Whilst overhead the flies get in.
Don't know why but still I try
I don't believe the dreams we had have
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