Almost Soon

Old and I'm terminal, I cut Autumn out

My nickname is couch, Hate Man United

Went under my fringe, caught in a hairnet

Brain you, I'll brain you, telling dirty jokes

Wash mouths out with soap, I feel like a dope

Brain you, I'll brain you, I'll be almost soon

Loo-La-La the Loon, something, something room

Chewed by the insides of my stubble bubble

I just want to walk around in a square!

I'll bring you!

I'll brain you!

Is it legit enough to leg it, leg it, leg it, leg it?

Dead, I heard that you're deaf, but not dead enough

I'm cooking books under the stove

It's weird to be old, I got slow too fast

Got flagged at half mast

He's chalking up, he's blind by looks

He's doubling

I'll pay for, I'll pay five, I'll pay that

No, what the fuck's in my eye?

I blink down my thighs

Nail polish on my final nail clippers

I just want to walk around in a square!

I'll bring you!

I'll brain you!

Is it legit enough to leg it, leg it, leg it, leg it?

And everyone is a weirdo

Every two are just half freaks

An even three use teletext

888 subtitles me

The pink is turning purple now

I'm just a normal guy

Who sounded passive-aggressive now

These little things are massive, how?