I LIKE CEREAL... BUT I AIN'T A SERIAL KILLER

When we get the chance, we'll prove them wrong!

I LIKE CEREAL BUT I AINT NO SERIAL KILLERRRR

I LIKE CEREAL, BUT I AIN'T NO SERIAL KILLER

Horseshit on Route 66

X in the Dirt

Sightless now, from far reaching grin
Volatile violin, a welcome break in
Legion of kingpin with fists to my chin

Freak kingdom
Where you can hide in the love
Punched in the face by a boxing glove 
Sitting all alone with yourself void of
Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of
(x2)

Rough in the middle
Soft around the edges
Real handsome pledges
Hundred mile mental fetches
Never got the stick and now I’m hanging off the ledges

Freak kingdom
Where you can hide in the love
Punched in the face by a boxing glove 
Sitting all alone with yourself void of
Spit and you cuss, but never dispose of
(x2)

Sometimes dread really spreads with enough spiritual bloodshed
But life is a pimp that smacks me around
You’re a liar if you think you can stop it
Surrender to the drift or keep flip flopping

Freak kingdom
Where you can hide in the love
Punched in the face by a boxing glove 
Sitting all alone with yourself void of
Spit and you cuss but never dispose of

Clay

The Garden

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