I've Become A Palm Tree

"I'm the Slinky man. I'm floppy.

I become a palm tree after anti-long.

Where's my luck when I need him the most?

He's a ghost, at home

Masturbating, cumming in a wine glass.

This is becoming a farce. Comedy.

Taking the piss. It isn't on pal.

And I'm curious - has anybody realised clapping does nothing?

Pat you on the back so you feel good dying.

The people that you save are the ones enslaving you.

Digits set by oppressors and jesters.

They're having a laugh and get the monkey to dance. Oh.

Oh no.

Oh no, no, no, no.

I'm the Slinky man. I'm floppy.

I become a palm tree after anti-long.

Where's my luck when I need him the most?

He's a ghost, at home

He's debating, smashing up a wine glass.

This is becoming a farce. Comedy.

Taking the piss. It isn't on pal.

And I'm curious - has anybody realised clapping does nothing?

Pat you on the back so you feel good dying."