Songtexte Slowpoke - Dan Merritt

These tragic phrases should be forgiven
Cuz tragic phrases comfort he heart
Without them sorrow would be just too heavy to bear

This perversion is sanctified
Any position is pain for my leopard back
With the switch give a million lashes to the eyes of the meek

She supposed to be a woman of god
But people use his name and be demons

"I cum for obscurity"
Carved into my wrist with a black thumbtack

Blood on the strollers
Cannon spitter

Too much young flesh

The gloom of youth
And blind leading the blind
I've got a Tom Wolfe and a Tom Sawyer in my insulation presidents

I'd rather have my animals than people, cuz people are sick