Songtext von R.I.P.

Butcher's hand chops off Surrealistic face-pack masque For children with a hindread past. Oh! Collective ladies shine shoes for 10 cents. Launderette swingers Botulistic mummified corpses!!! Lips grind at my wasting flesh As my eyes see all, say nothing, Nothing to this day grey gloom Goosepimple forehead erecticus Bop bopping for Tuesday's fishcakes I know nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing Nothing nothing nothing nothing NOTHING No more, not at all, anyrate Bacofoil chickens spew forth blood! A congealed society talk trash, Talk trash, talk trash! Castrated cannibals tug at my skin Nearest mysterian to me! R.I.P. R.I.P. R.I.P. R.I.P. Rest in peace Rot in peace Blue Crumb Truck! R.I.P. R-I-P R.I.P. R.I.P. Blue Blue - Crumb - Truck! R - I - P !!! R.I.P. R.I.P. R.I.P. R.I.P. Rot with me Rest in peace Blue Crumb Truck R.I.P. R-I-P R.I.P. Rot with me Rot with me Blue Blue Blue Crumb Truck! R.I.P. R.I.P. R.I.P. R.I.P. R.I.P.