Blundertown

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Blundertown is drowned in no brainstorm

Smothered in mud at the foot of the river

The color vague is slapped around stupid

Blood dries to a very dull color

I'm drowning and there is no relief from

It's only 12,000 miles to heaven

But the car is broken and we're all well-spoken

I've met three people but i don't think they like me

And we all talk about the state of the weather

I'm drowning and there is no relief from

And everything i say are my own thoughts

Don't listen to my very dull brother

I'm drowning and there is no relief from

Blundertown is drowned in no brainstorm Smothered in mud at the foot of the river...

There is woman - pie in here Mr. evangelist says...

What has not got my heart in it shall we...

Worn and gnawn A little hole Just a small hole...

This time it's the truth This time nothings gonna fall...

Ah fed vixo on ev'ry fear 'n' fret 'n' phobia...

Right! Big-jesus soul-mates trash-can Fucking rotten business this Both feet...

In our yard How many chickens can we count On...

Gun wears his alcoholism well Finger in bottle and swingin'...

Well ah jumpt! and fled this fucken heap on doctored...

Inanimational items elude i, and In-an-emotional-motion i swallow my Motive...