Sludge Factory

You insult me in my home
You're forgiven this time
Things go well, your eyes dilate
You shake, and I'm high
Look in my eyes deep and watch
The clouds change with time
20 hours won't print
My picture milk carton size
Carton size, carton size, carton size

Call me up congratulations
Ain't the real why
There's no pressure besides brilliance
Let's say by day 9
And this corporate ignorance lets
Me control time
By the way, by the way, by the way, by the way

Once again you see an in
Discolored skin gives you away
So afraid you kindly gurgle out a date
For me

Owe owe owe owe, oh yeah
Owe owe owe owe, oh yeah
Owe owe owe owe, oh yeah

Now the body of one soul I adore
Wants to die
You have always told me you'd
Not live past 25
I say stay long enough to repay
All who caused strife

Once again you see an in
Discolored skin gives you away
So afraid you kindly gurgle out a date
For me

Once again you see an in
Discolored skin gives you away
So afraid you kindly gurgle out a date
For me

Owe owe owe owe, oh yeah
Owe owe owe owe, oh yeah
Owe owe owe owe, oh yeah

I bear true and an existing witness to this barrel of monkeys
A self proclaimed immoral success
Perfected by each whereof Individually deadly and equally so
And spread about the surrendered troops
For even thousands of miles will not tear apart their communication
Or the lack there of
Vultures, liars, thieves, each proclaim their innocence
In no suggestion or rhyme, your weapon is contained in
The wreckin' of the keeping the desired effect
The breakin' of the spirit thwarts the whole being

Your weapon is guilt
Your weapon is guilt
Your weapon is guilt
Guilt