SPLIT 7" WITH GOB LYRICS

CUT TO HAPPY HOUR: Humiliation outpost of snarling ugliness and dying people. Rewrite these images. Edit, cut and paste. Favoring some fleshy sex and racially diverse humor. Drinks for everyone on me, Cut to happy hour
MILITARY SCIENTIST: Ghost rectum, drum and pipe - to silence the satellite rings. Sex words to photos. A bird in a cage. A man and his bomb. Light without heat. Taught to obey, Military scientist, goverment pay. A man and his bomb.
KOOL - AID FEED BAG: A ocean of rum tosses your pickled gut onto christ's sword. Smoke bellows from the mouths of your poisoned followers. Their corpse explode into heaps of rotted fruit. Critical mass - suicide. Into the fucking light
THE BIG FUCK YOU: This songs to commemorate my glorious return to feeling like shit. So fuck you beautiful, fuck you sexy, what are you so fucking happy about? Fuck off.
COMPUTER LETHARGY: Aspire to reduce your world to a monitor screen. Finger fuck a keyboard into ecstasy. Fat nuts, dumpy butt - Dilbert fleshed into being.
NON - ACTION: More important is what I'm not doing. Theirs less to apologize for. Non - Action.
ANTISEPTIC: Neutralized area, Bright white glow, no smell, no sound, no soul. Sterile enviroment, immaculate death

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