Flannel Mouth

Flannel Mouth - Sleaze-bomb lyrics

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You're a real trooper, son.<br />

You're driving skills have proven me wrong.<br />

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Full of trust, a half bloated goat awaiting my orders.<br />

Switching gears, I'm the slip of your tongue.<br />

Switching gears, I'm the man on the run.<br />

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I wrecked the other competitor's roses in an attempt to set my assets aside.<br />

According to your inner thoughts I'm in need of a motive to pleasure my prestigeous tomb.<br />

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Desolation is astounding in numbers, i'm proceeding to cross the boundary.<br />

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I'll throw you in the gutter, faster than you can say "how do?"<br />

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I've noted my citation to the latest issue of a dirty magazine.<br />

I'll quote the gods of sleaze and burn.<br />

Another night and i'll complete the turn,<br />

a singed and shaking piston.<br />

I told the guard, so you better listen.<br />

We discuss the wanted man's floorplan;<br />

a collective assortment of bandstands.<br />

Eating wreckage in my path,<br />

Was it the first, middle, or last laugh?<br />

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Tonight chemistry has discovered new lengths,<br />

you and me and a bottle of whiskey.<br />

I make moves that shouldnt be physically possible.<br />

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Tread the road beneath my tires.<br />

I might be blessed but don't cross my wires.<br />

A crowbar will leave my signature across your (censored) plains.<br />

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Insects have politics too,<br />

"eat or get eaten."<br />

Pavement tastes like a dullen bordeaux.<br />

How long must the sheep go missing,<br />

before the shepherd starts wolf hunting?<br />

I picked the dame up, tore her world apart,<br />

and now my trunk is stained RED

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