Death in Color Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Psycho-secret suffrage
When my plants are ready I'll find you
Ronald Reagan centrifuge
Separate my piss and stones on it
Flower pot pipe bomb
I love to spread my seeds for accompaniment
Jenny's got a gun, Jenny's got a gun
I force abortions for fun
Car made out of plastic
And my home made out of bones
People see me stinking
Inside this broken home
I caught a little bug
I caught a little bug
He's shaking, he's shaking
The poor little bug
I dip it in water
Then watch it shake
Then I go back to The White House
And sign another date
Noose-hang bourgeois
Fort decorations for my landlord's box
Entrails of paper mâché
This is what my people made from
Poor stick pitchfork
Makes me sick to look at furniture
Neon reaper rebirth
Drowning in the flood with you
Car made out of plastic
And my home made out of bones
People see me stinking
Inside this broken home
Catch me metamorphize
My death in color
Catch me metamorphize
My death in color
Catch me metamorphize
My death in color
Catch me metamorphize
My death in color
Catch me metamorphize
My death in color
Catch me metamorphize
My death in color
Catch me metamorphize
My death in color
Catch me metamorphize
My death in color