64 Little White Things – Cake Bake Betty – letras

Come and get me out of this town oh nowCome and save meCome and rescue me from this joint hotel full of bones and babiesTake a look at yourselfA look that will sellCall your aunt about the tea she abandonedYeah, while she placed him in a can in candumIt’s the same as any day nowExcept your teeth are falling out and you’re going upstairsYeah, you’re going upstairsIt’s an upstairs harmonyAnd when you get there you can write a song to keep you companyThere are good thingsThere are no things to eatAnd tonight we’re eating meatGoody goody goodyThere’s a couple of thingsI should tell you aboutThat the fuckers wouldn’t sell’cause they’re too cheap to tellIt’s the men who feed on human beingsAnd they dottle aboutWith their bellies hanging outYou can wash their fingersBut they never leaveYou can bite your tongueBut it turns them onAnd when you’re ready to goThey’ll pinch at your sidesAnd they’ll make you reciteBrilliant songs about the symphonyI hate thisAnd i hate their treesAnd their yards that they wrap with and their plastics in the greens(??)And their white housesAnd goddamn white teethAnd the chemical stress on the hair that they squeezeI hate this sexAnd the brats that they breedAnd the air that they breatheAnd they hated me x5Well then they ate me }And then they ate me } 4xAnd they thought i was tasty}And they thought i was tasty} 3xby Aliens Exist –

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