Blue Turk

[Verse 1]

I'm lazy, you know it

I'm ready for the second show

Amazin' thing growin'

Just waitin' for the juice to flow

[Chorus]

But you're so very picturesque

You're so very cold

Tastes like roses on your breath but

Graveyards on your soul

[Verse 2]

I'm hurtin', I'm walkin'

I'm achin' for another go

You're squirmin', wet baby

Nothing bad comin' very slow

And it's burnin' holes in me

[Chorus]

You're so very picturesque

You're so very cold

It tastes like roses on your breath but

Graveyards on your soul, woah-woah-woah

[Verse 3]

One spastic explosion

Two pressure cookers go insane

It makes me act crazy

I shiver but I love this game

[Outro]

But you're so very ordinary

You're so very lame

Tastes like whiskey on your lips and

Earthworms rule your brain