The Gusher Songtext
von Lambchop

There are stains upon your genes
You play me
Fresh
And new
20 lashes in the drain
Collecting
Soapy based
I do

The water in the sink, turns brown
Power to be clear
Swishing it around you scrape
Your skin
With a razor blade


Not the end it′s supposed to be
Display me
Boxed
Re-viewed
All the tears in Tennessee
For the positive
Lover
Or freak

Passing with the speed of sound
Hours to be here buried in the ground
Soon to touch
The ass
Hmm-mm, of god's
Gusher

Weldone with a smile
Weldone with a smile
Weldone with a smile
Weldone with a smile
Weldone with a smile
Weldone with a smile
Weldone with a smile
Weldone with a smile
Weldone with a smile
Y′all gonna make it
Y'all gonna make it after all