Hail Mary Mallon - Meter Feeder lyrics
[Hail Mary Mallon - Meter Feeder lyrics]
Some people are, in fact
More susceptible to the triggering
Effects of these
Geophysical stresses than other people i'm
Talking about emotionally unstable people
People in precarious balance with
Reality these are people
Who are tip-toeing on the edge of reality
Bucket-seater theater sucks, I duck and weave
Riddle of the pixelated ticker taking
Prisoners and a number please
Name and occupation: Aes
I twiddle thumbs with underlings
Orange eyes, head shrunk, age: a million
Sex: drugs barrel in escorted by a
Chorus line of bedbugs
Low-tech dreck from his neck
Out of cement woods
We come in pieces under siege and unwilling
Kicking and screaming
Creatures summoned to the feet of the city
As the parking-ticketed guilty
Beetlejuice in the waiting room
Ogling this bird who put the Double
D in 'Day of Doom'
Personal space invader dais
Pay-to-play-to-lose
If you can see a sitting duck
Grow up into a baying wolf live
Teller Number 7 looking weathered
Like a decade in a glass
Box yelling shook her feathers
Utter "Unto thee I surrender mine flesh!"
She said "Put the yellow sticker
On your fender - Next!"
Gotta fly in the morning
Better pack a potato
Raging Bull, Mack truck, leather bag
And a raincoat
Curse of the slain goat feather
Ticket in late row
Double Jack drink, six minutes to gate close
Excuse me, Doug E fresh, I'm lost
Part bad rabble the raffles the rest off
Dollar down Noah that goes to the great flood
With a Styrofoam finger making it rain ones
Take down bank job taking a blank check in
Pine bluff Slim Jim, Jameson, John Lennon
Uncle Bobby blasted in back
Of the wrong wedding
Cause I came for the food but
I stayed for the prom dresses
One-block cabby: "It's gonna be $680"
No shit
Your tip is go hunting with Dick Cheney
Slow to let the dogs out
Quicker to finish Halo
That all-black tints and
Pimpin' the Winnebago
Uh, borderline personalities
Manic depressives
Uh borderline schizophrenics
Emotionally unstable individuals
Anything may be enough to push them off
The stray cat, dirty finger nail rap scurry
From the slash-proof straps of
His crail tapped gurney
Awestruck, cough guac over scaled back mercy
And blast off, casting aspersions overtly
Parry absurd curfew, eager to go invisible
Sunday drive disfigured and growing tentacles
Root down to the brackish water
In a speed trap pro demasking marauders
Post office locked like it's
Jail time is setup
Day labor dimes with the climate
Of club fed up
Walking with a panther chilling
With a house cat
Till somebody patents building
A better mousetrap
Out back staking his claim to deep mining
Bribed by the sheriff with
Tariffs that keep climbing
Blinded by the light of the 5 train to Dyer
Hook, line, and sinker? Horse, main, and sire
More susceptible to the triggering
Effects of these
Geophysical stresses than other people i'm
Talking about emotionally unstable people
People in precarious balance with
Reality these are people
Who are tip-toeing on the edge of reality
Bucket-seater theater sucks, I duck and weave
Riddle of the pixelated ticker taking
Prisoners and a number please
Name and occupation: Aes
I twiddle thumbs with underlings
Orange eyes, head shrunk, age: a million
Sex: drugs barrel in escorted by a
Chorus line of bedbugs
Low-tech dreck from his neck
Out of cement woods
We come in pieces under siege and unwilling
Kicking and screaming
Creatures summoned to the feet of the city
As the parking-ticketed guilty
Beetlejuice in the waiting room
Ogling this bird who put the Double
D in 'Day of Doom'
Personal space invader dais
Pay-to-play-to-lose
If you can see a sitting duck
Grow up into a baying wolf live
Teller Number 7 looking weathered
Like a decade in a glass
Box yelling shook her feathers
Utter "Unto thee I surrender mine flesh!"
She said "Put the yellow sticker
On your fender - Next!"
Gotta fly in the morning
Better pack a potato
Raging Bull, Mack truck, leather bag
And a raincoat
Curse of the slain goat feather
Ticket in late row
Double Jack drink, six minutes to gate close
Excuse me, Doug E fresh, I'm lost
Part bad rabble the raffles the rest off
Dollar down Noah that goes to the great flood
With a Styrofoam finger making it rain ones
Take down bank job taking a blank check in
Pine bluff Slim Jim, Jameson, John Lennon
Uncle Bobby blasted in back
Of the wrong wedding
Cause I came for the food but
I stayed for the prom dresses
One-block cabby: "It's gonna be $680"
No shit
Your tip is go hunting with Dick Cheney
Slow to let the dogs out
Quicker to finish Halo
That all-black tints and
Pimpin' the Winnebago
Uh, borderline personalities
Manic depressives
Uh borderline schizophrenics
Emotionally unstable individuals
Anything may be enough to push them off
The stray cat, dirty finger nail rap scurry
From the slash-proof straps of
His crail tapped gurney
Awestruck, cough guac over scaled back mercy
And blast off, casting aspersions overtly
Parry absurd curfew, eager to go invisible
Sunday drive disfigured and growing tentacles
Root down to the brackish water
In a speed trap pro demasking marauders
Post office locked like it's
Jail time is setup
Day labor dimes with the climate
Of club fed up
Walking with a panther chilling
With a house cat
Till somebody patents building
A better mousetrap
Out back staking his claim to deep mining
Bribed by the sheriff with
Tariffs that keep climbing
Blinded by the light of the 5 train to Dyer
Hook, line, and sinker? Horse, main, and sire