Aaron Weiss, Michael Weiss, Richard Mazzotta & Brandon Beaver - Watermelon Ascot lyrics

Here again the chords clash Again the half-past Carrie Nation cut gla** Prohibition children of the have caste Dark bar/lack of concentration camp of self harm Feel again the Dr. Bronner sermon on the soap jar (moral ABC's, ect.) Open as a bank vault Focused on a pa**ed fault Not-named Lot's craned neck-salt Another clay mouse thrown into a potter's house Bait & switch hell pitch: Dutch Blitz Venus of the Gem State Cleaners of a blank slate Of metamorphic straight-laced LDS-faced speed it up a knot Feed: meat? no. Milk? no! PAPER COW: May it be so LIVING COW: Make it so! Low in the burst of a red dwarfstar No one on earth will know who we are Blue ribbon pigs in a 4-H show No one on earth must know Quiet as the church-top lead roof thieves: No one on earth must know Custer in his stone-drunk Bighorn's rolled up Juliet shirtsleeves No one on earth must know No one on earth must know! Counter-terror prophet in a watermelon ascot Coriander manna in the mortar of a joke C.I.A. beneath a Coatsville farm with incorruptible charm We leaned ephemeral bones on everlasting arms 4-behavior-frontal-lobe-a-universal-product-code-of-iridescent-Joseph-coat-hullucination-H show Low in the hearse after Red Cloud's War No one on earth will know who we were Buried Beds (R.I.P.) of regrets at the eight-straight-B/buffalo show No one on earth must know [What have I to dread, what have I to fear Leaning on the everlasting arms; I have blessed peace with my Lord so near Leaning on the everlasting arms O how bright the path grows from day to day Leaning on the everlasting arms.]