Number of Lyrics in Album : 6
By Locust, Ideological leper:
Newly planted tower
Grows from the ground and spills its
By Locust, He's a wretch and
Like all the rest he thinks
There's time
By Locust, Feel free, fornicate
it's not the earths first contra coup,
or the
By Locust, Slum service (served on the sly)
The signs say:
He's sketchy (Singing
By Locust, Will all John Henkley's please report to the corporate barbeque.
Let's
By Locust, Belching into the atmosphere, new erections still the same as