
Chrome Green Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2018
Lyrics
Death metal tape machines
Never record what I mean
When I beat away on my tambourine
Snorting up rotten cocoa beans
Napping on private putting greens
Sneaking my dreams on the silver screen
Trampoline and submarine are two words
That just don't fucking glean
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Oh man, the things I have seen
Would drive you to have a cynical vision of the future
Scantily clad
Stroking the electro static shadow of a world gone mad
Unshaven and disheveled
Wiping up my blood with a lily pad
I'm not threatening not ragging on plaid
But I think I just saw your mom dead
On the launching pad
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Televised political routine
Guides my brain and pokes my eyes
With nothing in between
Lost in landing gears, dude I'm stuck
Burning wormwood sage too thick to think
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And I hope by now you know what I mean
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Unless you are still in the genital stage
Still have your mind stuck in minimum wage
Chrome green
Chrome green
Ah man, the curve of the earth is obviously based on the waves
Chrome green
Chrome green
Oh man, the things that I have seen
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Would drive you to have a cynical vision of the future
Chrome green
Oh man, you know what I mean?