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Vvv (vulvavoid) Lyrics by King Missile

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Happy Hour by King Missile

And

And then, and then And so, and life And see, and look I

Anywhere

I could be hereI could be in a saladI could

Detachable Penis

I woke up this morning with a bad hangover And my

Ed

Ed was at the end of his rope, an expression

Glass

Hey hey, look at me Hey hey, I'm Phillip glass Hey, look

Heaven

It's so beautiful here The swallows are swinging and swaying Sweetly tweeting

I'm Sorry

No, I never was in Vietnam I never once dove into

It's Saturday

I want to be different, like everybody else I want

Martin Scorsese

This ones called Martin Scorsese He makes the best fuckin' films He

Metanoia

Bassinets, clarinets, proletarian chariots Polyunsaturated cinemaplexi-glass cat

Sink

Holy, holy, holy, holy All is holy in the sink In the

Take Me Home

Take me home, take me home Take me home and throw

The Evil Children

And so the very evil children Took the dog out to

Vvv (vulvavoid)

Clinging to the end of time Crawling stairs, climbing floors Pretend it's

Other KING MISSILE Lyrics

And then, and then And so, and life And see, and look I

Anywhere Lyrics

I could be hereI could be in a saladI could

Detachable Penis Lyrics

I woke up this morning with a bad hangover And my

Ed was at the end of his rope, an expression

Hey hey, look at me Hey hey, I'm Phillip glass Hey, look

It's so beautiful here The swallows are swinging and swaying Sweetly tweeting

I'm Sorry Lyrics

No, I never was in Vietnam I never once dove into

It's Saturday Lyrics

I want to be different, like everybody else I want

Martin Scorsese Lyrics

This ones called Martin Scorsese He makes the best fuckin' films He

Metanoia Lyrics

Bassinets, clarinets, proletarian chariots Polyunsaturated cinemaplexi-glass cat

Holy, holy, holy, holy All is holy in the sink In the

Take Me Home Lyrics

Take me home, take me home Take me home and throw

The Evil Children Lyrics

And so the very evil children Took the dog out to

Bloodletting Lyrics

to live here now lying down living as one of the bloodless having

Commercial Lyrics

Lately, I've seen red, I've tasted blood I've killed with words,

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Album : Happy Hour

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Clinging to the end of time
Crawling stairs, climbing floors
Pretend it's such a desperate situation
Falling leaves of abstinence

Listening in to glistening skin
While the patriarchy bleeds
Long division, indecision
Sad, sad, sadness in the trees

Stowaways on a stinking ship
Punching out the eye in the sky
Feeling up the ferris wheel
Lapping up the VulvaVoid

Clinging to the end of time Crawling stairs, climbing floors Pretend it's such a desperate situation Falling leaves of abstinence Listening in to glistening skin While the patriarchy bleeds Long division, indecision Sad, sad, sadness in the trees Stowaways on a stinking ship Punching out the eye in the sky Feeling up the ferris wheel Lapping up the VulvaVoid

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