The fourth dimension moves for us but really stays
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Someone’s tail light is broken, time to go fightin’ crime
I get a cravin' for the brains while I play the guitar
I get a cravin' for the brains while I play the guitar
I'll eat the flesh of your momma, and then I'll go do my hair, c'mon
Spirit will go, and then you'll replace me
Who’s treading on you with a fat boot? (The piggy bastards! The piggy bastards!)
A T-rex got the holiest bod, 'cause it can't masturbate
A T-rex, it can't knit a quilt, and it can't masturbate
But danger lurks about so stick around and don't get panned
I do not have a vagina but I'm the one parolin'
You're smart at engineering, you're idiots for clappin'
Exploring worlds that you've never seen
And sacrifice your blood; don't get on my suedes
The fourth dimension moves for us but really stays
I’m sellin’ tonight, late night delight
We left this world for you (say thanks!)
I'll eat the flesh of your momma, and then I'll go do my hair, c'mon
Then pantomime you're part of me when I'm a part of you
Now the lord may be forgiving, but one thing he won't excuse
You know I'll get you fixed up once my panel's gone to plan
Awaken to existence, the code has been acknowledged
As a space where all are one, eons don’t divide