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Thermodynamic Lawyer Esq, G.F.D. Lyrics
I HOLD MYSELF IN CONTEMPT
Tearing the hair off a black baboon's skull is some cunt with some four-thousand wiles
Vomiting trite from his theremin throat while the zealots imbibe all the bile
Push past any pith to preserve the persona that earned him the right to get bent
Tears pages from spines as he judges the cover and shamelessly spoils the end
The Egoist sits, insists "this is it" making shit dins in a room stenched like piss
Hands on his snake, he wrings out its venom, intеnding to learn it to hiss
If you growl the words hard, they might think thеy heard art and ignore that the canvas is blank
The Emperor’s New Opera is a cover – shock horror! - and he still thinks that he should be thanked
So all that I see is it's all about me, till the meaning of "He" falls apart
Well, it seems he broke me, but I swear he will not break my heart
He will not break my heart!
OH LORD!
He'll rationalize rhymes till the T’s and the I's are re-crossed and re-dotted to a blur
Blacks out his eyes, hides the lines, flays his thighs till the they think that he is their her
Mangled and maliced, a foreheaded/four-headed phallus
This dickhead seems to forget that echidnas can't sing
But when curled in a ring, no he can't feel a thing, so he'll stay still till the quills drill back into his being
So God, take the steering wheel! Drive me to Fate and we'll finally sit down and have a chat
Show me your visage, or at least, just an image to prove that you ever had a plan
Idolatrous theation and fetishization mean he's not the me that we see through the screen
This mirror is faulty, it's beaming out light, yet endued with value only once it’s seen
Tearing the hair off a black baboon's skull is some cunt with some four-thousand wiles
Vomiting trite from his theremin throat while the zealots imbibe all the bile
Push past any pith to preserve the persona that earned him the right to get bent
Tears pages from spines as he judges the cover and shamelessly spoils the end
The Egoist sits, insists "this is it" making shit dins in a room stenched like piss
Hands on his snake, he wrings out its venom, intеnding to learn it to hiss
If you growl the words hard, they might think thеy heard art and ignore that the canvas is blank
The Emperor’s New Opera is a cover – shock horror! - and he still thinks that he should be thanked
So all that I see is it's all about me, till the meaning of "He" falls apart
Well, it seems he broke me, but I swear he will not break my heart
He will not break my heart!
OH LORD!
He'll rationalize rhymes till the T’s and the I's are re-crossed and re-dotted to a blur
Blacks out his eyes, hides the lines, flays his thighs till the they think that he is their her
Mangled and maliced, a foreheaded/four-headed phallus
This dickhead seems to forget that echidnas can't sing
But when curled in a ring, no he can't feel a thing, so he'll stay still till the quills drill back into his being
So God, take the steering wheel! Drive me to Fate and we'll finally sit down and have a chat
Show me your visage, or at least, just an image to prove that you ever had a plan
Idolatrous theation and fetishization mean he's not the me that we see through the screen
This mirror is faulty, it's beaming out light, yet endued with value only once it’s seen
And all that I see is it’s all about me, till the meaning of "Me" falls apart
No, it seems I broke me, but I swear I will not break his heart
Whoa
Now all that I see is it's all about me, till the meaning of "He" falls apart
Well, it seems he broke me, but I swear he can go fucking die
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
Why should he be any different?
No, it seems I broke me, but I swear I will not break his heart
Whoa
Now all that I see is it's all about me, till the meaning of "He" falls apart
Well, it seems he broke me, but I swear he can go fucking die
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
(死ね)
He can go fucking die
Why should he be any different?
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Genius Annotation
This is the third track of The Will Wood Power Hour, the third and penultimate installment in a series of four EPs where Chonny covers different artists.
In the description, Chonnathan writes:
Or; ‘An Exercise In Letting Off Steam’
(before any of you lot get on my ass, I know 火弁護士 isn’t an actual word, just roll with it.)
Will Wood Quote of the Day #3:
I’ve never written anything for a baby– I’ve never- I don’t know if I ever was one myself, to be honest.
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December 20, 2023
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