Garbage Shaft Floor-by-Floor

Lyrics

Let's play the game that got you wasted Let's take a drip from the prick syringe Can you remember how it tasted when the drumstick smacked you? What a forceful friend Now the sun's coming up on your palace You're breaking crystal with your mallets You shatter glasses and you shadowbox Your trifocals focus on the phallus There's no glory No sacred soul sea No starship No black keys No bands that remove me from competition In the coliseum I'll smash your keyboards I'll take mine back home Then Jesus taps you on the shoulder: "My father's ageless, but you're older And you're too feeble for my lightningbolt." The universe starts dying It gets colder And now it's time for you to feel some pain Sacrifice a lung or two to fortune/fame Put down the auditorium with Christian name And call yourself a sacrificial soldier I can't believe that you'd bulldoze the mineshaft You traded emotion for skills, and computerized Take back the seascape on jet skis and earthquakes Envision the nightmares you'll cause in the Birchmeres You'll spill spill spill spill Garbage shaft floor-by-floor