Soul Coughing - Bus to Beelzebub
Get on to the bus
That’s gonna take you back to beelzebub
Get on to the bus
That’s gonna make you stop going rub a dub
Your words burn the air
Like the names of candy bars
Your mouth is cold and red
All in rings around your
Laugh laughing laughs
It’s a grind grind
It’s a grind
It’s a grind grind
I’ll scratch you raw
L’etat c’est moiI drink the drink
And I’m wall to wallI absorb trust like a love rhombus
I feel I must elucidateI ate the chump with guile
Quadrilateral I was
Now I warp like a smile
Yellow no. 5
Yellow no. 5, 5, 5
Voulez-vous the bus?
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