Bogusflow

Monkey see, monkey die

Laminate your face

And paste it up into the sky

Cause it's squalid and it's solid and it's

Completely rancid and beautiful

Like a dishrag laying in the street

Uptight beyond belief

Cut a hole in the floor to see

How close to hell we're standing

Got the travelling vitamin c blues

Police lady staring at my shoes

Holy ghost, moldy toast

Riding lampost

Excitement level: zero

Rock the casbah, bring the noise

Pretentious dimensions exploring the boring to the core

Adults with cordless personalities

Running around in new wave bionic jogging suits

(spoken: ... gimme some of that noise)

California white boy sound

Rocket-powered and nailed into the ground

New age, old age-- completely totally lame

Straight to the middle of the road

Just rewind the tape and play the whole thing backwards

With the sound completely turned all the way off