Lyrics Thomas Jackson - Gruvis Malt

I use blood to run my fast car
I need oil to take a bath in
Riding whiskey to the top soil
Showing teeth as a goblin
It's a promotion
We're selling time-out form the trash can
Five star vacations in the garbage
And deep sea diving in the waste bin
And it's gonna be a long, tall life

I'm a puddle ten feet down
Build a river for me
Days so sweet they sail away
The workers all get tooth decay

I'm a river emptied out
Build an ocean for me
I'm so deep they'd up and drown
Funny how things turn around

I'm a lonely ocean now
Stretching to the heavens
When the heavens open wide
I'm too big to step inside

All mine, all mine
But I'm bored...