(1) lucky you, the sewer rats have front row seats, inside your head, the strobe lights are your, neurons misfiring, and the bassline is your pulse, trying to remember the down beat. ( chorus ,) Go scribble your manure Run, cowpie maestro! let the meadow reek. I’ll ride the methane updraft, conducting the flies like brass until your pen runs dry and the encore curdles into silence. (2) cockroaches clapping, sewer rats howl, the glitch in the meat. just sits back and scowls an audience of critics, thinks its all quite foul! ( pre chorus ) revel in flies that congregate on , fresh pies, shoo fly shoo fly ( chorus ) Go scribble your manure Run, cowpie maestro! let the meadow reek. I’ll ride the methane updraft, conducting the flies like brass, until your pen runs dry and the encore curdles into silence. ( mid song solo) (deep slow guitar riff ) (3) Moo all you like, beefcake! pasture’s still fenced, and I hold the bolt-cutters. (dramatic pause ) let the herd escape, farmers all awake! steamy piles await ( outro ) ( a busted calliope sinking in sludge )
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