pudding morphina

Lyrics

and i was born dead in your home, watching tv mum you're welcome, into my car smelling pudding morphina, wearing my elesses you should come, and eat all pets you could find, between my sick teeth of monkey town, my sick brain, is leaving my hand, my sick brain, is squeezing my name, my feet are smelling beer and bread, my nose gives funk rhythm to them, between my big balls of business man, i was learning in my bed, when you told me you were drunk, thank you fucking pudding morphina, and i'm fucking on madonna, and i'm fucking on sri lanka, and i'm boring of your face, i'm still wearing your dress, in my room of bambi buddha, in my room of bambi buddha, and i was born in morphina, i had to learn to breath and swim, into my glass of hospital, i'll send you stolen flowers, by ups car in your bath, at thiry six cuckold avenue, my sick brain, is leaving my hand, my sick brain, is sqeezing my name, and i was born in morphina, i had to learn to breath and swin, into my glass of hospital