There are no little coins in the coin box / there is only hurt and pain / in the hurt and pain box / only oh no-ly /cannot anybody kill me? / It is time to die / daft goon fucker with a waist d.o.b. eratic and the static is volcanic with the ways we can die / gushing forth to the sky with the waves of pure panic / it’s a mushroom cloud / chicken mushroom pie / but why is the question I would like unravelled as I travel to the lake and the cabin in the sky / feeble weed in the heather / little fetishist for leather / little dickhead is a rebel / the new animal cannibal / yeah like a bird I whirl / I twirl through the air with the / ‘whoops I don’t care’ / smell of lavender in my hair / like a peppercorn I pop into warm / deep heat / as I dozed in the flowerbed to deepest sleep / gonna get me? / Yeah you’re gonna get me in the back / the smell of black burning in the night sky with the thunder / rabid and abundant / the dunce in a blunder / do I really need to treat myself like this? / I wonder / daft goon fucker / the waves
