Earth By Earth

You looking at a cock-eyed skitz
Anybody wanna try to rock like this?
They can't, they get my cock, my fist
My blood, my glitz my sanity hOLY CALAMITY
Test the jester with the voodoo dolls
Better get the stretcher when
I chew through walls
They'll be coming to identify the body
With a bunch of paramedics
And a regiment of never ending enemas
They giving in abundance
All the sycophants are
Wondering so insignificantly
In a fucking daze
You lessened in control and it's killing me
Now it's suppressing my vulnerability
I sure just like invading space
In circa nineteen eighty-eight
The turpentine just made me faint
But purple ice cream tasted great, wait!

Someone please remove me from this earth
I would rather rot until I
Died upon this earth
You should not have wiped
Away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me
And I'll depart the earth
Someone please remove me from
This god-forsaken earth
I would rather rot until I
Died upon this earth
You should not have wiped
Away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me and
I'll depart the earth by earth

I speak the fire sing language
I dance like a spider-spined aphid
(aphid aphid)
I speak the fire sign language
I dance like a spider-spined aphid
That's aimless at making anguish
Like a dangerous sadist
Relaying the dead pan abrasiveness
I play shows for radio
Head fans and waitresses

(and I liked the first radio head album
So chew on that)

Damn
Since the days they was hand-piking slaves
Man smitten with an
Antenna transmittin' waves
Now to the canned chicken
Glaze gettin' televised praise
Like our vegetables doused
In pesticide sprays
A bunch of petrified gays that can't
Get married with the laws
And ancillary little flaws expect an ice age
I do my best for five days and make $850
I'm getting out of this mice
Cage y'all break with me

Someone please remove me from this earth
I would rather rot until I
Died upon this earth
You should not have wiped
Away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me
And I'll depart the earth
Someone please remove me from
This god-forsaken earth
I would rather rot until I
Died upon this earth
You should not have wiped
Away the filthy after-birth
Nail a pair of wings to me and
I'll depart the earth by earth