Get on to the bus,
That`s gonna take you back to Beelzebub,
Get on to the bus,
That`s gonna make you stop going rub a dub,
Your words burn the air,
Like the names of candy bars,
Your mouth is cold and red,
All in rings around your,
Laugh laughing laughs,
It`s a grind grind,
It`s a grind,
It`s a grind grind,
I`ll scratch you raw,
L`etat c`est moi,
I drink the drink,
And I`m wall to wall,
I absorb trust like a love rhombus,
I feel I must elucidate,
I ate the chump with guile,
Quadrilateral I was,
Now I warp like a smile,