Salacious Scrooge

Come one, come all, come see! Come one, come all, it's free! The Wheel of Monotony The Wheel of Monotony Take a spin, tell me how to think Take a spin, shake her booty cheeks Take a spin, jackal dinner bleeds Don't getcha fix, you a dog in heat Ain't no future for ya far as I can see Give up hope, join the circus, freak Ever feel like your life incomplete? Ever wonder why you cannot compete? Tapeworm Disciples, we got tapeworms in our fuckin' brains We only medicate with crop duster, bury the shame Feel like I'm in a perpetual state of limbo Between reconciliation and my darkest impulse Between alliance and being contrarian Between the drama and evils that be necessary "Shhh... lights out, no more noise." A million more things to vent (yah) fly right out the damn window (Oh) All I got's Beefaroni, absence of an inner core Rendered a cowardly, prowling, toxic ruminator (Yah, oh) I'll question you, seed doubt, use tools I'll play the creep, and you play the fool Fade into me, stranger you knew That the rage within me (okay, yah) was dangerously cruel If I take you home, let nothing blossom further Stare at petals too long, weeds will garner fervor (Hhhh) I don't feel a weight lifted, but instead stored away from prying eyes, lest we explode Come one, come all, come see! (Come on!) Come one, come all, it's free! The Wheel of Monotony The Wheel of Monotony (Oh) Take a spin, crucify me Take a spin, wanna lick her feet Take a spin, decapitation Once you're one of us, you can never leave (Ngaahh) You'll be sittin' here for all eternity "What could've been?" Too late, loser bitch! Ever feel like you need something concrete? (Doh) Something practical when you deplete dream? Tapeworm Disciples, we got tapeworms in our fuckin' brains We got all the answers; blame the world, don't ever change (Oh) (Shklkta, yah, yah, tklagoww) Feel like I'm in a perpetual state of limbo Between reconciliation and my darkest impulse Between alliance and being contrarian Between the drama and evils that be necessary Time was linear, then entered the morose Heptapod That boy ain't no sage, he's a phony clarinet-playing cephalopod (Yah, oh) Taught me the ways to forget, but not prevent, vain inceptions And, thus, this ghostly love triangle's unsustainable (Ah, ah) I'm destined to honestly brood (Ahhh) I'm doomed to be a salacious Scrooge Wish I could be (yah, go) like one of you (Like one of you) Stereotypes (ngaahh), fucking cartoons (Ngaahh) I can't get off to just simple truths (Yah, oww) Gimme a tease, somewhere to roost (Hhah, hhah) Fantasize lies, hate with the coop (Tklkta) That's closest (blaagh) to what I deduce (Yeh, trrrrka, tkrrrkta), (Tllkoww, yeah, sklkta, yah, dikisikatigoww) (Yah) Feel like I'm in a perpetual state of limbo Between reconciliation and my darkest impulse (Impulse) Between alliance and being contrarian (Yah) Between the drama and evils that be necessary (Sthketagoww) Pleasures of the flesh dictate taxonomies so cold that any heat of passion inevitably freezes