Floating Melonhead

Floating melon head, can't you feel it
Growing sense of dread, don't feed me bullshit
Fuck you, fuck you, waste of spirit, waste of youth
Come on, come on, can't you hear it? Hear the truth

Elevator love, she's on the fourth floor
It's what he dreams of, but can't find the door
Oh no, oh no, though you know it, though you feel it
Just what I thought, I'm full of shit, you rotten Brit

She says she sees light but doesn't wonder
If this all feels right, I'm over under
Falling, falling, deep into my righteousness
Save me, save me, I'm bitter now, I'm bitter now

Skeeteroni soup is splashing on me
Turning me to goop, I want to believe
Oh god, oh god, fingertips, fingertips
Too much, too much, kiss 'er lips, oh ain't they nice

She screams to the void, I'm coming for ya
Like an asteroid, she jumps right to it
Come back, come back, tears are flowin', tears are flowin
Love you, love you, wind is blowin', mind is going

I see concrete hell, and get a hot dog
I'm not feeling well, what's a god frog
Andres, Andres, motorbike, motorbike
Patronizing, take a hike, drop the mic



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Reilly
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