Midas Gutz-Subtle

歌手 : Subtle
专辑 : For Hero: For Fool
语种 : 英语
时长 : 02:37

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Midas Gutz - Subtle
Another missing number in the jungle
Turned up with nothing but a loin cloth
To protect your tender penis
From what's danger and the wildlife
Your human nose making the least of all scent
Going dumb to the dynamics of clean air bare feet
Cringing cross the unkempt forest floor
Not ten minutes ago
You had been licking brass knuckles
And soaking up satellite feed
Beneath beating flash bulb blare
Being crowned this years champion king
Looking good bad after a beautiful thing
Big winner of the only and annual
Serious serious guts competition
Sponsored in part by the pain reliever people
And the heads of music television
Yes you and ten other tough guys
Slit smiles across your then perfectly sturdy stomachs
And spread your large intestines boldly
Out across a coated white poker table
The starter pistol barked
And each contestant commenced
To carefully comb their own eager entrails
From behind the one way wall of mirrored eye wear
Everyone a hopeful breathing heavy
Sifting through their mortal coil with their finger tips
For the most intimidating lengths
Of well sculpted and prime time stomach links
Every so often in the name of health
An executioner capped usher struts about the gut covered table
Misting everyone's exposed and heaving organs
With a modified and fancy water pistol
All in the all in the name of health
As always this years celebrity judges
Are only of the most incredible persuasion
Charles bronson's angry and gay only daughter
Ice cube back from when he was hard
And a framed 8 by 10 of Joe Namath's kneecaps
And because you won they stitch up your open abdomen first
Gave you a nice rambo knife and some choice cigarettes
Then cut you loose in the Ozarks
The question being not if but when
You will kill for your next meal
And besides after all you'd never gone missing before
Never gone never gone missing besides
After all you'd never gone missing before
Never gone never gone missing besides
After all you'd never gone missing before
Never gone never gone
Pop master
Drop the guts
Pop master
Drop the guts
Pop master
Drop the guts
In one months time they anticipate your turning up
On the lap of the Lincoln memorial
Wearing the stripped and cured
Flesh of yet another white rapper
Lovers and mothers the last thing on your mind
Raw and reborn in the kill
As the red carpet goes wild
The vice magazine people serving up
A hard bucket of most happening blood
Feeding a spit roast pig in your honor
Kissing the wind
Calling you boss
Phantom hearts clinking half empty
In the leftover and once humored
Still
Still arrogant air