Boxguts - Duck Soup lyrics

[Boxguts] "Swinging back and forth" Fire retardant barrel eye fish swimming in lava Looking through hungry heads, all up under my bobber The Breadless-who*es-Man, Ichabod in a brothel Empty pockets getting lifted hitting a bottle Dipping tip in the top of a sloppy hog rocking swimming goggles Off in the ponds, mud hole stomp Scatter lily pads all them little polliwogs boggled Tripping in the lab, psilocybin scientist Triangular irises, mighty giant tyrant spit Fire pits with iron ships dissolving Huge a** sewer rats who grew too ma**ive for glue traps We came to cave your walls in [Jak Tripper] Yo I'm on the bed spread dead Spike deep in my arm like one of Zeppelin I need a best friend I k**ed my girlfriend and buried her on my property like a dead pet And let the crowd know, I don't really be around hope Sitting I count crows by my window and town broke Wolf and beast cloaked Walking around the underground dressed in a cow coat Punch your clown nose My beats are important I got bad batches of brown dope My pidgeon in a mouse hole With the stash it look like ?? My girlfriends s** each other off and plow coke I leave them stiff on the couch out cold I keep having to drop EPs to keep the drought soaked And what you talking about hoe I'll cut your face off and wear it upside down so I can see out of your mouth hole Holding it on with a clothes pin so it doesn't slide down It's learning time now, I need a time out I did pestilence after being discharged still wearing bracelets and a white gown Raping hosp b**hes pulling the wine out Give me a suitcase of d** and I'm out like Winehouse My crib lodge worshipers like the White House Come inside and find out [Boxguts] Blister agent leaks giving everyone a gas face Spit with fangs and gleek venom, but bash snakes Mush beats like crab cakes Rip the page freaking heads on some gash gate This track lacerates Hold yourselves together with rolls of masking tape I know your chicks a pervert what we bout to do I heard she's a squirter but not from you Keeping sh** dumb simple like a radio hit Shamelessly repeated by the brainless idiots Lazily praising amateurs scripts Go eat a dick with Andrew Zimmern doing catheter drip sips Dribbling in a bib, grinning on television Slurping up the last drops of animal prick "That's how we do, J23. Gonzoist. Modern Gonzoist. We ride the trails for real. No sleep, log cabins. No deal. sh** bag piss farmer."