Pipe Down, Rowdy Roddy
de Skeleton Boy
My head is filled with sawdust
Glass eyes of vacant black bulbs
And from my perch of red rust
The world contracts and unfolds
There was a liar with the great incisors
Shimmering through the steaming geyser
Of platitudes and of pasteurisers
He's sincere, so sincere
There was a bird with the brilliant plummage
Suffering through the airborn sewage
Of black clouds and of black perfummage
Sincere, she's so sincere
There was a flock that would only follow
Any shit they'd taste they'd swallow
You'd never know that their heads were hollow
Sincere, so sincere
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