Tuberculoids Songtext

For all its worth

Snaggletooth floss makes the iris
blame a fit unstrangled
mock the vendors, pluck the tendons
when the pulpit drives by

Tuberculoids come drip your spirits
in the glass of wedding drunks
I hold the hair untouched by sick tuberculoids
I'm getting young, young, young, so young

This is where he came relieving
all his post op recon
where the baby made eighty
cylindrical dials

Compute
destitute
with ten gallon suit
Found another culture
where the men eat their isles

For all its worth

Busy street grudge, torch the sweepers
nasty old carpets we ride
filming crimson, all the lint cuts
fester with tested for life

Tuberculoids come drip your spirits
in the glass of wedding drunks
I hold the hair untouched by sick tuberculoids
I'm getting young, young, young, so young

Tuberculoids come drip your spirits
in the glass of wedding drunks
I hold the hair untouched by sick tuberculoids
I'm getting young, so young, so young