Surely, whoah Shirley - I'm not being myself
So I think it's time for you to go, now
Usually I don't mind
But our crying all the time, it leads to nowhere
My life is but a substance-soup of judgement loops, surrounding
Titled bindings on a shelf, from Planet Elf (oooh)
Shirley-girl, you're not paying attention
So I say it's time we turn the pages
You claim me as your story filler
I crown you 'Queen of glory-killing Nowhere'
You clean dishes, knives and placemats
Make the bed and set the table
But are you capable of love?
Oh, my dreams and visions have desires
But you'd rather slash my flying tires
Oh, we've seen a flutter beyond the limits
You clean clutter with precision
So don't flood the boat that takes me to the rainbow!
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Surely, whoa Shirley - I know pure as gold
The Devil shares the air we've been breathing
Serpents shine and slither 'till we
Cower down and wither, going nowhere
Shadows flash peripherals
The visions are tied to these demon-sized incisions
We've been bleeding from our souls (oooh)
Shirley-woman, the Devil don't mind
He lives on our trickle-thought-projections
What mother believes protects her
While I'm stuck in a vortex and spinning nowhere
The Devil eats an extra time a day, oh, what a shame!
How He's been gaining rapid weight
And sitting on our lovely things (oooh)
Oh, my dreams and visions have desires
But you'd rather slash my flying tires
Oh, we've seen a flutter beyond the limits
Spread the butter, squeeze the lemons
But don't flood the boat that takes me to the rainbow!