Letra da Música: Twenty-Three Lubed Up Schizophrenics With Delusions Of Grandeur - The Locust

Seemed like the right thing to do at the time
but Dr. quackenfish is in the driver's seat now.

Aesthetically pleased to the point of ambivalence.
Canadian bacon-y self-fulfilling prophecy
take the time to drown in your own spit

Yes. We are talking about you.