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Residents

Jello JackThe Boneless Boy

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Текст песни Residents - Jello JackThe Boneless Boy

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Jello Jello Jello Jello Jello Jello...Ho ho ho I`m Jello Jack the jolly boneless boy.I live inside a jar beside the rooster boy named Roy.They pour me out upon a platform and the people stareAt eyeballs in a pool of flesh surrounded by some hair.I wish I was a cowboy or maybe just a birdSinging simple melodies that no one ever heardSoaring with the winter winds and bringing in the springSharing air with orioles and bumblebees that stingAnd making babies proud of all the bugs that I would bring.I`d sit up high above the ground and laugh as I looked downat all the silly humans as they slowly trudged around.But as I see the end of evening turn into the nightThe bird inside my brain becomes a light that is too bright.In his dreams at night he hears a white hot lightAnd he knows that God is singing in his dreams at night.Hot heat smolders smoking embersVibrate deep, vibrate deepCause teeth clinch, cause vibrate deepInside the sucking sound of suction,Suction, sucking sections of my soul,Sucking sections of the only thoughtsMy mind will salivate and droolAnd press against itself and pressAgainst itself and feel the cursingFlow of fever, driven, biting, grinding, clinging,Ream the center of the SunWith shafts of Solid SteelKnow that there is nothing like the feelingOf those steel fingers up insideOf something sticky, sweet and wetFeel the lips of licking licky wet liquid;feel the tongue that touches the tips of sharp pointed things.

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