Goretex - Momentary Lapse of Reason lyrics
[Goretex - Momentary Lapse of Reason lyrics]
Cruising autopilot, the virus
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary Lapse of Reason
Sneak up on you then peel street cleaner
So emotionless, allergic to fear
Often stage using symbols to
Interpret the real
Priceless, the smirk on my
Face from purchasing slaves
Lifeless, so it's uncertain if
She squirming or dazed
She's on the drug farm
Cooperation rubs off days
I don't follow religion
Church is just a club for the gays
A kid racket
Burn the priest for being a faggot
Altar of sacrifice
Pack knives and scalpel his cabbage
Choke cannabis, sick voyeur
Slick with the camera fest sorority chicks
Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test
Tapping the best tit stars
And filthy amateurs
Sexual deviant with a penchant
For killing actresses
They call me Fat Mattress
When another vanishes hanging off banisters
Human remains backed to canisters
Cruising autopilot, the virus
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary Lapse of Reason
Sneak up on you then peel street cleaner
So emotionless, allergic to fear
Often stage using symbols to
Interpret the real
Trying to break bread and get dough
My killer goons, it's on with the show
The villain like I'm Willem Dafoe
Hit the mall like it's Fast Times
We flash signs, blast nines
Dash pass me the Emmys
Sniffed it on half-time checkerboard Vans
Thugging like we Dog Town
She's swingin' from the hooks in her tit's
I took her corpse down the four-pound heavy
So eager to please
When I blackout on fat-ass
Sluts like Nikita Denise
The green air is dense
My days are filled with bile events
Bombin' MC's forever give me strength
The kid's immense
You should know by the belly
Canarsie to Flatbush
Back to the Carnegie Deli
Cruising autopilot, the virus
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary Lapse of Reason
Sneak up on you then peel street cleaner
So emotionless, allergic to fear
Often stage using symbols to
Interpret the real
You can't be trusted
Your whole squad be swallowing custard
Take X together
Then rocking stretchy pants and cufflinks
Alien tunes, bags of shrooms
David Blaine, levitate the room
Uncle Howie prism, Dark Side of the Spoon
Sick enough to get a chemo shot for rush
Quick enough to slip a chick dick
After she conked on dust zombie haze
Likes bukkake and cups and bloodlust
Robbing the punks in drop tops
And cock for lunch service animals
Fine young things tongue rings, drug kings
Tattooed her pussy with Gore and love wings
Fun things
Ronny sent me two slaves in a chest
I'm the combination of twelve steps
And a serious mess
Cruising autopilot, the virus
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary Lapse of Reason
Sneak up on you then peel street cleaner
So emotionless, allergic to fear
Often stage using symbols to
Interpret the real
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary Lapse of Reason
Sneak up on you then peel street cleaner
So emotionless, allergic to fear
Often stage using symbols to
Interpret the real
Priceless, the smirk on my
Face from purchasing slaves
Lifeless, so it's uncertain if
She squirming or dazed
She's on the drug farm
Cooperation rubs off days
I don't follow religion
Church is just a club for the gays
A kid racket
Burn the priest for being a faggot
Altar of sacrifice
Pack knives and scalpel his cabbage
Choke cannabis, sick voyeur
Slick with the camera fest sorority chicks
Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test
Tapping the best tit stars
And filthy amateurs
Sexual deviant with a penchant
For killing actresses
They call me Fat Mattress
When another vanishes hanging off banisters
Human remains backed to canisters
Cruising autopilot, the virus
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary Lapse of Reason
Sneak up on you then peel street cleaner
So emotionless, allergic to fear
Often stage using symbols to
Interpret the real
Trying to break bread and get dough
My killer goons, it's on with the show
The villain like I'm Willem Dafoe
Hit the mall like it's Fast Times
We flash signs, blast nines
Dash pass me the Emmys
Sniffed it on half-time checkerboard Vans
Thugging like we Dog Town
She's swingin' from the hooks in her tit's
I took her corpse down the four-pound heavy
So eager to please
When I blackout on fat-ass
Sluts like Nikita Denise
The green air is dense
My days are filled with bile events
Bombin' MC's forever give me strength
The kid's immense
You should know by the belly
Canarsie to Flatbush
Back to the Carnegie Deli
Cruising autopilot, the virus
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary Lapse of Reason
Sneak up on you then peel street cleaner
So emotionless, allergic to fear
Often stage using symbols to
Interpret the real
You can't be trusted
Your whole squad be swallowing custard
Take X together
Then rocking stretchy pants and cufflinks
Alien tunes, bags of shrooms
David Blaine, levitate the room
Uncle Howie prism, Dark Side of the Spoon
Sick enough to get a chemo shot for rush
Quick enough to slip a chick dick
After she conked on dust zombie haze
Likes bukkake and cups and bloodlust
Robbing the punks in drop tops
And cock for lunch service animals
Fine young things tongue rings, drug kings
Tattooed her pussy with Gore and love wings
Fun things
Ronny sent me two slaves in a chest
I'm the combination of twelve steps
And a serious mess
Cruising autopilot, the virus
Asleep at the wheel
Momentary Lapse of Reason
Sneak up on you then peel street cleaner
So emotionless, allergic to fear
Often stage using symbols to
Interpret the real