Crime of the Season

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Gown down on a mister mold Fried Eyed, who you think you are? One's man, one's money Gore tied to the centerfold [Chorus] Show and tell me your omens (so many dogs) Salmonella you're golden (so many dogs) So many dogs, So many dogs So you better get it around [Verse 2] Vacant pageant, yo-yo gods Caught in the moment I pity on the underboss To show me your name [Chorus] Kerosene just for drinking (so, so, so many dogs) Cut kaleidoscope blinking (so,so, so many dogs) So many dogs, so many dogs [Bridge] While you're passing all my test tube dummies You knock around the guts on the front-page funnies Croquet promenade [Verse 3] Gown down on a mister mold Fried Eyed, who you think you are? One's man, one's money Gore tied to the centerfold [Chorus] Asleep in the deep end (so many dogs) Little garden of Eden (so many dogs) So many dogs, so many dogs So you better get it around [Verse 4] Pagan, raven, no one's ark Petty addendum Our pity is beyond desire, to suck on the rain [Chorus] Sucker punch if you let us (so many dogs) Sayonara vendettas (so many dogs) [Verse 5] While you're passing all my test tube dummies You knock around the guts on the front-page funnies Cause it's Polly to Paulie, you're fickle and floating away But now she feels so scared [Outro] Croquet promenade, they know what they are Croquet promenade, they know what they are I pity on the underboss to give me a reason, they know what they are Our pity is beyond desire, it's the crime of the season, they know what they are