Chortles Lyrics

He finally made it
He did it with no supplies
mighty shameless
the image in both his eyes
broken mind
comes as no surprise
been rollin around
ina hole in the ground
a little bita spray paint
throw in a crown
barely holdin it down
people everywhere
but theres no one around
unique strategies
fastd for weeks
its all he gets call it quits
not in to the politics
he always ends up hollerin
wobblin talking shit
bottle apocalypse
the place that hes goin
has no inbetweens
cold as a dream
snowin sewing machines
god knows when
hes been gone since
its all parallax
all he needs is a beer
and a silky pair of slacks
hairy back
takin it fairly bad
moonshine loose tooth
who hides fruit juice
frequently cleand
squeaky and equal
freaky really mean
silly scenes
bad physical condition
thinks its some kind of
mystical tradition
but it isn't
its actually casual
natural magic
a passionate addict
masterin at it
disaster in panic
if he wants it that bad
that bastard can have it
accidents happen
and no one talks
u can ask em
he's throwin rocks
out back by the cabin
wrapped in a famine
blastin the damage
laughin his ass off
some say
that he killd a guy
someday
fire fills the sky
waist high deep snow
roadside peepshow
he always told em
stay high sleep slow
he seen a man drown
this damn towns
so damn ran down
its underneath the ground
punk rock country
feather like memory
kiss of death
ur left with piss breath
and pretty dresses
public wishes
and a shitty necklace
getting restless
certain parts of him
just might be dead soon
and its dark again
inside his bedroom
hard wired the hope
don't forget to grab
the barbed wire and rope
hes dire and broke
the fire and smoke
got em tired than most
on an invisible plane
no pilot
and his miserable brain
not simpleton made
same face
but a different name
sit and display
your sikening ways
goin as planed
knowin the land
str8 crowin
showing his hand
waggin his tounge
grabbin a crumb
they snuggle in the sheets
while he struggles in the streets
all he wants to do is
juggle the beats
smuggle the beast
in a room with no windows
where no wind blows
teach ur daughter to dance
water the plants
get modern advanced
gettin odder than that
crazyness lazyness
let it boil down
you can see
that halo for a mile
you shood be
layin low for awhile
broken wings
smoking rings
no position to pray
as the mission decays
cast the flame
don't pass the blame
what would ur friends think
if they knew
ur were bombin jumpin chain link
same thing
ancient and raging
pick a wall and sick it
let em know that's the ticket
get a hoodie
and some comfortable footwear
this could be
why I plantd my roots here
whos there?
Just no one again
Showin his grin
Chosen the pen
Woven within


(Thanks to Lee Willis for these lyrics)