Drench Stench

Home in your dome
Loops of conversation in your doldrum skull
Groan and you moan
Starin' out in stasis from a hotel room

Chipped, homesick, but you're feelin' alright
Seizin' opportunity in riddles of the rhyme
Feed scene schemes, but you dream of a time
When your worries hurried by with the flurry of the tide
Proved uncouth, and you're glued to uptight
Eyes tired, wires crossin', twistin' in your mind
Your woes know their pose is less than a whine
Somethin' better must be out there further from these lights

Keep it alive with your waves and your highs
Feel your demise, but you wait for the time... when
You'll be free from this town
Will get lost and won't get found
No one cares just how you sound
No one's carin' if you frown
Simple always seems better from far away, but
Livin' in a bubble won't help you stay sane

Now you're a baby with an infinite crib
With a thousand fake mommies just suckin' on your tits
They tell you you are crazy and you're safe with them, but
They're the only voices in your ear whisperin', that
This is the only place that you can exist, and
Yours is the only brain that's peakin' interest
Neither are true and both are a tomb
You need a little time to remind you who are you

Fools drool around this town
Skippin' school to chase that crown
All of them are all the same
Including you
All around in tights and gowns
Their egos flush and eyes in sand
And you believe that this is all that you can be
Whoa

Home in your dome
Loops of conversation in your dull, dumb skull
Scheme for a phone
Ringin' tellin' you that it's time for you to go

Now you're a faker with an infinite fib
And you're drenched in the stench of a pretend risk
They tell you you are crazy and that this is it
But you can't shake the feeling of chasin' it
Now you feel that you're gonna be free
But they'll do anything just to keep you in their teeth
Wrestle for control of your doldrum skull
Confused, frustrated
Will this pity let me go
No



Credits
Writer(s): Bubba Flubs
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