OUT OF CONTEXT LYRIC THREAD

COVID sucks my monster balls

When the sun goes down
And the moon comes up
I turn into a teenage goo goo muck

The searchlight in the big yard
swings 'round with the gun
and it sparkles the snowflakes 
like dust in the sun

it was Christmas in prison
there'll be music tonight
I'll probably get homesick 
I love you, goodnight

No tomorrows/
At peace/

I feel inclined to blow my mind
Get hung up
Feed the ducks with a bun

Redwater Spring/
Blood magic bling/
Coupe with the wings/
'Cause it's a Batmobile, ay/
Make the check bleed/
You ain't gang, bitch, ay, you a half-breed/
We're a menace in these streets/
'Cause all my brothers dogs, we ain't werewolves, but we like to bite/
Bone meal, not an alchemist but I'm on that grind/
Gargoyle with the stony hide/
You don't want to make my blood boil/
You a feral bitch, you don't want to fight/

I'm a sharp dresser/
I'm a sharp dresser/
Tell your friends to Google me 'cause I'm a sharp dresser/

well there's so many sinking now
you gotta keep thinking
you can make it through these waves

The cops, the priest, the crisis line/
Well, no one really had a clue/
No way I could tell just who was touching me/
Or exactly what I should do/
My throat was dry, my hopes were high/
But nothing really ever got said/
But who was in my room last night?/
Who the hell was in my bed?/

The bloody scene is bloody sad/
The bloody news is bloody bad/
The bloody weed is bloody turf/
The bloody speed is bloody Surf/
The bloody folks are bloody daft/
Don’t make me bloody laugh/
It bloody hurts to look around/
Everywhere in Chickentown/
The bloody train is bloody late/
You bloody wait, you bloody wait/
You're bloody lost and bloody found/
Stuck in fucking Chickentown/

for the first time in my life
i let myself be held
like a big old baby

Every day when I get home from work,
I feel so frustrated, the boss is a jerk
And I get my sticks and go out to the shed,
And I pound on that drum like it was the boss's head

He fills his head with culture
He gives himself an ulcer

In a seedy karaoke bar
By the banks of the mighty Bosphorus
Is a Japanese man in a business suit singing "Smoke Gets In Your Eyes"
And the muscular cyborg German dudes dance with sexy French Canadians
While the overweight Americans wear their patriotic jumpsuits