Two-Headed Trout / The Demon of Unreality Limping Like A Dog (Official Music Video) скачать в хорошем качестве

Two-Headed Trout / The Demon of Unreality Limping Like A Dog (Official Music Video)

I Don’t Want to See You in Heaven – Available May 16, 2025 VINYL/MUSIC/MERCH + PRE-ORDER: https://found.ee/TCDidwtsyih ►Tour Dates: https://found.ee/TCDtourdates ►Subscribe on YouTube: https://found.ee/TCDYouTube ►Follow The Callous Daoboys Official Site: https://thecallousdaoboys.com/ Instagram: https://found.ee/TCDinstagram TikTok: https://found.ee/TCDTikTok Twitter: https://found.ee/TCDx-1 Facebook: https://found.ee/TCDx-1 “Two-Headed Trout” lyrics: Shaking like a leaf in a cold sweat When that emotion counter wants what he can’t have You’re in his bed, but your body needs my hologram That “vicious appetite” reading off a teleprompter And you’ll get what you want first So if one day you’re bent out In a loop of boredom burnout I’ll swim upstream again Show you all the hooks in my mouth “Look at how gullible I can be” “With my fins and my gills in sync” I think you’ll like it The bubblegum pop assures I’ll be shot Colder than the sheath that my sword’s in Like I’m Born Again, I bitch and moan ‘Cause I was a stand-in In lamb skin for you I’m never faking I’m ready to be used [CHORUS] Yeah If you need someone to hold your glass while you dance Or unrequited 200% A subject for healing your eager disease Beach day tourniquet skin Falling over all my words, begging for Pump action, big game shelf Lookalikes never did do it for Freud Beach day tourniquet skin Falling over all my words, begging for Pump action, big game shelf Benadryl dick never puts a ring on it So if one day you’re bent out In a loop of boredom burnout I’ll swim upstream again Show you all the hooks in my mouth “Look at how gullible I can be” “With my fins and my gills in sync” I think you’ll like it The bubblegum pop assures I’ll be shot I think you’ll like it Like it Like it I think you’ll like it -------- “The Demon of Unreality Limping Like A Dog” lyrics: We all become grifters When we see what’s left to sell Big bucks for the sharper bayonets False starts for the stars of failure wars Future BASIC lacking polymath Lockstep with his peers “moral” code He’ll burn when we black out the sun He cut your ties off feline laser pointer headlines Which horse you bet on doesn’t matter, And there’s nothing cosmic about it So is it worth it? Lycan, demonic under any moon So push your weight around a little harder, Or again we succumb For one fang doesn’t shake another’s hand There is so little of heaven and earth that you need to know, Horatio You will cross no oceans, but retain the worst of every land Some of you need “death of the author”, And the rest just death all together It all depends on who was born dramatic I ran the numbers at the hospice bingo Don’t know what I thought I was looking for The baccalaureate of the yellow headed Amazon But I’d rather be fed to the birds of the Esquiline My oblivion in loose earth It’s your last chance to take a breath Your last chance to fake your death Your last chance to trade words in our cage ‘till we run out of ones we know [CHORUS] I gotta ham this up All you sycophants All you whores Waiting and waiting to bite Limp like a dog Limp like a dog Director Grant Butler, Ben & Nathan Walters Producer Grant Butler, Ben & Nathan Walters Editor Grant Butler Production Company Grant Butler Media, HaloUnion Productions #callousdaoboys #IDWTSYIH