Jakprogresso - PORTALS lyrics
[Jakprogresso - PORTALS lyrics]
- By join him for a stroll among the graves
Of the cemetery there, walkin'
Among the stones
We reminisced and speculated
About the history
And the future of psychopharmacology
This ice cream truck, first snow, forty
It's that Trench work, from the mud up
Progresso, Tripper Reincarnate, yo
You all gonna hate this
Slumber Party Massacre
(booo) this shit is campy
Slippin' to dry land beach, acidics and speed
Some off my head for this
I'm bored and dead for it
Wrote this shit quick in the back
Of Ted Bundy's death warrant (What?)
Art donate in place of a spleen damagе
Dropped the tab, in a juice
Orangеs and speed tablets
I'm scorchin', in Hellfire aura fryin'
The scene's mortifyin', horrors dyin'
Portals widen
In my crib on some Coraline shit
Rob the peanuts
Snatch the blue blanket off a lioness
I haven't talk to my shrink
I been offin' psychics
Kill Torture Bind kids, invade
A home fall asleep, and get caught inside
(Huh?) i make your corpse look alive move
It's arms and talk behind it
Smokin' moss, crossin' hybrids, ultra risen
Crescent red Sun inverted cross behind it
Offer my shit oponyem black hash cigarettes
With angel tears stuck on my town by a lake
I caught the fatal fear
Goulash brisk, cookin' up, a drug chowder
Pill chunks crumble white honey blunts
And bub powder crystalline lines and gun out
Waitin' for the Sun with my tongue out
Spent force a message in a dust housed
Half-life strung over and hung out
Last half o' oval tangle, and pocket lint
So I duck down
You know in the gold, lean low, key has you
Foamin' statue, swim in a red codeine channel
Papa chill sick
(blah blah) , I write pill shit
Pink berry blunt wrap, NyQuil dip
Of the cemetery there, walkin'
Among the stones
We reminisced and speculated
About the history
And the future of psychopharmacology
This ice cream truck, first snow, forty
It's that Trench work, from the mud up
Progresso, Tripper Reincarnate, yo
You all gonna hate this
Slumber Party Massacre
(booo) this shit is campy
Slippin' to dry land beach, acidics and speed
Some off my head for this
I'm bored and dead for it
Wrote this shit quick in the back
Of Ted Bundy's death warrant (What?)
Art donate in place of a spleen damagе
Dropped the tab, in a juice
Orangеs and speed tablets
I'm scorchin', in Hellfire aura fryin'
The scene's mortifyin', horrors dyin'
Portals widen
In my crib on some Coraline shit
Rob the peanuts
Snatch the blue blanket off a lioness
I haven't talk to my shrink
I been offin' psychics
Kill Torture Bind kids, invade
A home fall asleep, and get caught inside
(Huh?) i make your corpse look alive move
It's arms and talk behind it
Smokin' moss, crossin' hybrids, ultra risen
Crescent red Sun inverted cross behind it
Offer my shit oponyem black hash cigarettes
With angel tears stuck on my town by a lake
I caught the fatal fear
Goulash brisk, cookin' up, a drug chowder
Pill chunks crumble white honey blunts
And bub powder crystalline lines and gun out
Waitin' for the Sun with my tongue out
Spent force a message in a dust housed
Half-life strung over and hung out
Last half o' oval tangle, and pocket lint
So I duck down
You know in the gold, lean low, key has you
Foamin' statue, swim in a red codeine channel
Papa chill sick
(blah blah) , I write pill shit
Pink berry blunt wrap, NyQuil dip