Sludge Factory

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

You insult me in my home, you're forgiven this time

Things go well, your eyes dilate, you shake, and I'm high

Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time

Twenty hours won't print my picture milk carton size

Carton size

Carton size

Carton size

Call me up, congratulations ain't the real why

There's no pressures besides brilliance, let's say by day nine

Endless corporate ignorance lets me control time, by the way

By the way

By the way

By the way

Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away

So afraid, you kindly gurgle out a date for me

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Now the body of one soul I adore, wants to die

You have always told me you'd not live past 25

I say stay long enough to repay all who cause strife

Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away

So afraid, you kindly gurgle out a date for me

Once again you see an in, discolored skin gives you away

So afraid, you kindly gurgle out a date for me

Oh yeah

I bear true and an existing witness to this barrel of monkeys

A self proclaimed immoral success, perfected by each whereof

Individually deadly and equally so

And spread about the surrendered troops, for even thousands of miles

Will not tear apart their communication, or the lack thereof

Vultures, liars, thieves, each proclaim their innocence

In no suggestion or rhyme

Your weapon is contained in the wrecking

Of keeping the desired effect

The breaking of the spirit thwarts the whole being

Your weapon is guilt

Your weapon is guilt

Your weapon is guilt

Guilt