Jam Baxter

Jam Baxter - Wings Cost Extra lyrics

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(Verse)

I've been starin' off this roof for as long as I can remember

In an unspent hour I buried in late December

Where the icy winds tug & unravel your raison d'être

& the scene beyond swells in its dirty decadent splendor

A mere blemish in a scene seldom relished

Dogs howl & witherin' addicts hang at the chemist

I shrugged of the lingerin' grip of the psychedelics

& grabbed one his the neck 2 examine his drab aesthetics

His skin hung like patchwork hammocks from his limbs

Gapin' mouth like an ink stain splattered on his chin

The sweat cascaded from his palms

Wit a stance reminiscent of a circus bear balanced on a pin

I traveled on a whim aboard the final train to central

To where the world's weirdest freaks & invalids assemble

The torrential rain flooded our minds wit squirmin' invertebrates

That dictate our movements thru pockets of heavy turbulence

Pigs prod at a child, losers become cheaters

Strange wild beasts eat buckets of lesser creatures

All the dealers eitha shrunk to single cell amoebas, burnt their

Features off, robbed their connections or found Jesus

Disembodied heads in dusty corners

Headless bodies inject liquor directly into their organs

The neva endin' crux of a very strange pe'formance

The beauty's in the gutters, this entire world is flawless

(Hook)

Scramble fo' a seat at the center, fangs on discount

Wings cost extra

Still free fallin' on a seven day bender, leap from the cliff tops

Wings cost extra

Still in awe of it all, tear a hole in the head, cram it full of debris

Bag of souls to injest

Primal spasm fo' 1, peel an inch from the brain

Whisk the earth to a pulp, sit & drink the remains

Air heavy wit sin, name written in lights

Wouldn't swap it fo' shit, eyes teamin' wit life

Keep hold of your face, days mimic a dream

Still chewin' the sky, reboot the machine

(Verse 2)

The smell of crack wafts from the brothel beside the chicken shop

Above a sewer teemin' wit giant beetles & killa wasps

Opposite the corner where kids gorge on fo'bidden slop

& when their stomachs burst, wipe their innards off

& go about your business

Blind eyes in a barrel, a tycoon launches grenades at a herd of cattle

Slimy lil boutiques buried beneath the gravel sell portable weapons

Fo' the killa that likes to travel

The modern mammal, a delicate balance of blood & flesh

I spat the phlegm from my mouth & swung a left

Past a crowd of brayin' patriots dyin' a dozen deaths

& a crazed woman drillin' a hole in 'er luva's chest

I saw them all smeared across my vision

You were always taught to fear the competition

The gin took a hold of the scene & pulled it apart

Revealin' manic pigs slitherin' adders & rabid gibbons

All tearin' thru the hours, fiends feed addictions

Inpatients rattle off an endless list of symptoms

The earth yawns & wipes a city from existence

In a mouthful of crumblin' buildin's & lil infants

I leaned forward & ordered anotha double

& tunneled out of my mind thru a forest of fat & muscle

Fucked on every such substance you could fit atop a shovel

I text my brethren & tell 'er I've been stayin' out of trouble

(Hook)

Scramble fo' a seat at the center, fangs on discount

Wings cost extra

Still free fallin' on a seven day bender, leap from the cliff tops

Wings cost extra

Still in awe of it all, tear a hole in the head, cram it full of debris

Bag of souls to injest

Primal spasm fo' 1, peel an inch from the brain

Whisk the earth to a pulp, sit & drink the remains

Air heavy wit sin, name written in lights

Wouldn't swap it fo' shit, eyes teamin' wit life

Keep hold of your face, days mimic a dream

Still chewin' the sky, reboot the machine

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