paroles de chanson The Crux - Clarence Clarity
The
torso
of
my
toy
wrestler
is
too
loose
And
you're
trying
to
feed
me
kind
words
through
poop
chute
Quit
it,
I
can
smell
the
waste
It
elevates
into
the
air,
I
swear,
it's
up
there
Doing
a
jig
upside
down
on
a
glass
ceiling
And
on
the
other
side,
there
is
Billy
Mays
Kneeling
down
giving
it
a
streak-free
shine
But
when
I
show
him
the
footprints
he
ignores
me
each
time
I
catch
sight
of
myself
sliced
in
seven
angles
I'm
quantised
and
baptised
but
understand
that
Maybe
one
day
in
a
couple
of
years
God
be
like;
"Fuck
it,
I've
been
splitting
hairs"
I
catch
sucking
myself
sliced
in
seven
angles
I'm
quantised
and
baptised
but
understand
that
Maybe
one
day
in
a
couple
of
years
God
be
like;
"Fuck
it,
I've
been
splitting
hairs"
I
get
it,
it's
not
your
problem,
you've
transcended
We're
swimmin'
in
outrage
and
gluten-free
chicken
Gawker
articles,
Copious
photographs
of
kittens
and...
"Listen
to
my
mixtape!"
That
was
a
request,
not
commentary
The
similarity
of
our
struggle
is
kinda
scary
Iapapa
berries
are
my
art;
Some
life
for
nerds,
but
turds
to
those
confused
by
tart
remarks
I
catch
sight
of
myself
sliced
in
seven
angles
I'm
quantised
and
baptised
but
understand
that
Maybe
one
day
in
a
couple
of
years
God
be
like;
"Fuck
it,
I've
been
splitting
hairs"
I
catch
sucking
myself
sliced
in
seven
angles
I'm
quantised
and
baptised
but
understand
that
Maybe
one
day
in
a
couple
of
years
God
be
like;
"Fuck
it,
I've
been
splitting
hairs"
Trying
to
make
sense
of
myself,
dispensing
my
health
To
these
beings
i'm
not
even
sure
that
I'm
seeing,
peeing
on
the
side
of
the
bowl
My
roommate
is
sleeping
next
to
the
girl
who
is
sleeping
With
him,
because
her
guy
does
art
and
only
makes
about
8.99
Christ,
me
and
that
guy
would
be
best
pals,
But
I
should
keep
it
down,
their
having
sex
now
I
catch
sight
of
myself
sliced
in
seven
angles
I'm
quantised
and
baptised
but
understand
that
Maybe
one
day
in
a
couple
of
years
God
be
like;
"Fuck
it,
I've
been
splitting
hairs"
I
catch
sight
of
myself
sliced
in
seven
angles
I'm
quantised
and
baptised
but
understand
that
Maybe
one
day
in
a
couple
of
years
God
be
like;
"Fuck
it,
I've
been
splitting
hairs"
Splitting
hairs
Splitting
hairs
One
day
in
a
couple
of
years
God
be
like;
"Fuck
it,
I've
been
splitting
hairs"
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