eat the disease - momus lyrics
well you crawl out of bed a quarter to dead
you don’t have a clue about the shape of your head
are you some kind of gargoyle or some kind of man?
the mug in the mirror, the bug in the pan
the wrench of the day, the stench of your life
your attempts to conceal all the things you despise
in yourself, you rebel… rebel against what?
the sickness must be the best thing you’ve got
your demons say this, and your demons say that
your fingers feel thin and your fingers feel fat
and some days you swagger and some days you slink
it depends on the weather and whether you drink
the disease is at ease, the disease is at bay
but you know that it’s coming to take you away
you’d think you’d be scared to desist and decease
but the disease is the gift, eat the disease
and it’s back to your bed at a quarter to death
cr*p in your head and a girl on your breath
was it some kind of joy or some kind of sin
well boys’ll be boys, and girls’ll be men
you’ve got catholic can’t in an aetheist heart
no wonder you can’t get the engine to start
everything triggers your atrial fib
i won’t tell lie, the disease will be big
when your demons say this and your demons say that
and your morals get numb, your fingers get fat
and some days you swallow and some days you blow
it depends who you see, depends where you go
your disease is at ease, it loiters nearby
choosing its moment to whisk you away
you’d think you’d be scared to desist and decease
but the disease is a gift, eat the disease
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