Twenty-Three Lubed Up Schizophrenics With Delusions Of Grandeur
The Locust
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Seemed like the right thing to do at the time
but Dr. quackenfish is in the driver's seat now.
Aesthetically pleased to the point of ambivalence.
Canadian bacon-y self-fulfilling prophecy
take the time to drown in your own spit
Yes. We are talking about you.
Composed by The Locust
Collaboration and review:
- Moth Eatin Deer Head Solo
- We Have Reached An Official Verdict Nobody Gives A Shit
- Recycled Body Fluids In Human Form
- Nice Tranquil Thumb In The Mouth
- Scavenger, Invader
- Red
- Pulling The Christmas Pig By The Wrong Pair Of Ear
- Sever The Toe
- Recyclable Body Fluids In Human Form
- Slum Service (Served On The Sly)
- Solar Panel Asses
- Psst! Is That A Halfie In Your Pants?
- Skin Graft at Seventy-Five Miles an Hour
- Siphoning Projectiles During Selective Amnesia
- Pickup Truck Full Of Forty Minutes
- One Manometer Away From Mutually Assured Relocation
- On The Horizon
- Normal Run of the Muck (Compensation for Conversation)
- Nice Tranquil Thumb in Mouth
- One Way Or Another
