Lo Fidelity Allstars - Warming Up The Brain Farm Lyrics
Dear god,The patient's best intentions have sadly faltered.Despite his newly installed, varnished brain, and beingForce-fed gallons of viscous demented liquor, he isDetermined to obtain the new drone spiders' trophy.He dreams of becoming the scorpion who never sweats.Quite frankly i'm sickened to have this individual infiltrateMy headspace.He talks of lascivious laughs haunting his every secondAs the clock spits, clicks, and time speeds by in theForm of a neon snake.Massive delusions?Very probably.I fear for my safety.He is as weak as his fellow man.I am now surrounded by hypocrites, liars, drunks,Clowns, fools, sycophants and the desperate.I insist we barter with the moon to sell the patientsCohesive lyrical maps in exchange for a vision of theFuture.Stricken with grief, i have no choice but to turn to lethalToxinsHardcore punk paste.Allstars takin' over...Early draft of lyrics taken from radio 1 breezeblock dj setDear god,The patient's best intentions have sadly faltered.It has of late become apparent, he's driven by lust andHe's as weak as his fellow colleagues.A hypocrite, surrounded by liars and bed-wetters.Stricken with grief, he turns to lethal toxins, hardcorePunk paste.Goodbye lordAllstars takin over...
