[Verse 1]
Ooh, poor Mr. Loach
He's polite beyond reproach
And he thanks them all for fucking up his brain
Claims he's found the answer, not in Christ and not in cancer
But she's floating in a vat of rotting grain
Anesthetized
[Verse 2]
Old lady Seaver, she's so handy with a cleaver
And she cuts the finger sandwiches with care
Her children ran away, now she's taken in some stray
He's always hiding firecrackers in her hair
[Chorus]
Anesthetized, they find it thrilling
Track it down, don't try to kill it
God looks on, no comment either way
Anesthetized, they find it thrilling
Track it down, don't try to kill it
God looks on, no comment either way
Anesthetized
[Verse 3]
Dear Johnny Crayon, in his technicolor rayon
All the kids at school, they call him
Cartoon queer, ka-ka-ka-ka-queer
Found his incision, now they've sending him to prison
And his cellmate's pouring lava in his ears
[Chorus]
Anesthetized, they find it thrilling
Track it down, don't try to kill it
God looks on, no comment either way
Anesthetized, they find it thrilling
Track it down, don't try to kill it
God looks on, no comment either way
Anesthetized
Anesthetized, they find it thrilling
Track it down, don't try to kill it
God looks on, no comment either way
Anesthetized, they find it thrilling
Track it down, don't try to kill it
God looks on, no comment either way
Anesthetized
[Outro]
Anesthetized
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