meat puppets
rotten shame
Well, they say, it's a rotten shame Everyone is for now to blame It's the end and it's all the same Rotten ghost without a name  Go away is the other thing Nothing more than the other wing On fin, one cotton ball Copper green on a plaster wall  Here I am, maybe again Hear I am, maybe again Like a monster hanging from a tree Here I am, maybe again  Wood, metal, cars and war They don't do it anymore No fruit, cottonseed They're not worth the price of weed  Cheese, shot, shattered bones They're not worth a garden gnome [Unverified], boxes, yellow tape They're not worth another shape  Here I am, maybe again Hear I am, maybe again Like a monster hanging from a tree Here I am, maybe again  Seen riding, seen flying Seen riding, seen flying  And they say, it's a rotten shame Everything is for now to blame In the end when it's all the same Rotten ghost without a name  Go away, that's another thing Nothing more than the other wing One fin, one cotton ball Copper green on a plaster wall  Wood, metal, cars and war They won't do it anymore They're not worth the price of weed Nothing more than a cotton seed  Here I am, maybe again Hear I am, maybe again Like a monster hanging from a tree Here I am, maybe again  Here I am, maybe again Hear I am, maybe again Like a monster hanging from a tree Here I am, maybe again  Well, they say it's a rotten shame  