Estoy mareado (I’m sick!)
He estado vomitando (I’ve been throwing up!)
Tengo fiebre (I have a fever!)
Tengo diarrea (I have diarrhea!) 

Estoy mareado (I’m sick!)
Tengo diarrhea (I have diarrhea!)
Mi duele aqui (It hurts here!)
Tengo fiebre (I have a fever!)

Estoy mareado (I’m sick!)
He estado vomitando (I’ve been throwing up!)
Tengo fiebre (I have a fever!)
Mi duele aqui (It hurts here!)

He Estado Vomitando

Gimme Shiatsu

Don’t come home
Unless you’re well
We all know
That you’re real sick
You’re runnin’ on a parallel
With the likes of shit
You ain’t gettin’ no where
If you arrive before it’s time
It’s all gonna end. 

Don’t come home.
Stay. Don’t come home.

Florida

The freezer’s full of Hungry man, 
The coffee always perks
I wade through fast food cartons
As I drive my car to work.

fat white dirtbag pig in a Tempo filled with McDonalds cartons

Everything is covered up in Jelly
Certainty that you won’t lift a finger
The toilet bowl within a ring of dry piss
Blood pressure, climbing to the ceiling
I can’t stand much more of yous
Static noise, my ears hear grisly laughter
My eyes are seeing only white
Anger swells, it’s pouring out through actions
I swing my axe, your arm falls in the cat’s dish.

Dweller

Decorative Accents

Tunnels within the smouldering earth
Our known destination at moment of birth
Our moments are lifetimes each meant to maintain
An unbroken chain from the surface to vein

Only another mile…
And still we manage to smile.
Sworn to forget sunshine
And bound to work forever deep inside our mine.

Blackened, emerging from inside the hill
Campfire stories and meat on the grill
Stories about near catastrophes,
Like keeping the rock between us and the sea.

Only another mile…
And still we manage to smile.
Sworn to forget sunshine
And bound to work forever deep inside the mine.

With a sputter of snot that shines with black and red, 
We descend through the shaft, still high spirited
And although Legion’s many we shant let them pass
Tomorrow is Sunday, we will get to Mass.

Coal Mine

Blood murder!
I need a doctor!
Please calm down, there's no doctor's in a restaurnt.
I need injection!
Blood murder!

Puddin' Head Deluxe