Beck - Lemonade lyrics

Kiss the girl slay a hag Feel the flavor freedom f*g Get up early, do your chores Chase the murder with the rancid pores The thyroids with friendly blade The haunted beast with faces flayed Silver chicken make a fuss Reveling in molten puss Favorite patrons crack their d**h With arteries and tinsel breath Revolution purple fist Pummeling your angel piss Sour powered wussy soul Solid darkness goddess show Weaving heirlooms through the hour From the cradle monster cowered Waking up delicious ghost They'll eat themselves from coast to coast Dancing in their bandages The victims grow leaving messages Hear the commune c**aine blast Earthly mothers with flattened chests Sloping gardens, mystic hours Fried vibrations overpowered In the mangles of their hair Shrouded spirits and underwear Crazy wires fuse their brains Drinking water sugar cane Playing drums and broken flutes Homeless gods and iron boots Flying wicked love control Circus storm and demon skull Entering the solar sphere Planets meld crystal clear Thrashing in the astral glow Flashing in their fleshly show Waking up delicious ghost They'll eat themselves from coast to coast Dancing in their bandages The victims grow leaving messages