She?s so cool it?s almost erie she?s so fine I lost all hope Genetical testing something has gone wrong she should get back in her cage before they
Today all the sources would agree that the day of their death was a cold dark day Scuttled ships have blocked the sea and the pallid light of morning
Watching Mrs. Brady prime the brand new Kenmore washer see the brilliant gleam of the automatic tooth flosser Beautiful the china, what a lovely cup
Making young girls pine I don?t have the time Babies get in line I?ve got a protractor Got a stapler now it goes ?Ka-ching? gotta have the math club
Billie Holiday on the radio my sluggish heart is beating seven beats too slow another sad song and another shot of blue cold and unconcerned are anything
Into mass graves we?ve shoveled lives a massive pipeline for the lies a past so vast with genocide and ignorance we hide behind You say that we are done