99 Dead Baboons

Ninety nine Dead baboons sitting in my living room Decomposing as I sip iced tea from my mason jar Listen to me as I sing this song about my lemon tree Something smells I think it's me I haven't showered in seven weeks I don't believe in a god My pastor tells me he's a fraud All these flys keep telling lies Spewing by right through my eyes I can't sing I'm giving in Giving in to giving up I cut myself I like the pain And courtney love killed kurt cobain Ninetyt nine