Where is the fucking, blowing,
glowing, stupid, glowing,
blowing, fucking C.L.O.T.H.?
Where is the clothes?
I wear it both

I wanna see your hole
Your asshole
Passing midnight
Angels of the cold night surge
Outside my home

Where's the phone?
I need to go away
Stupid disgrace
And they are falling in grace
So!

Where is the fucking, blowing,
glowing, stupid, glowing,
blowing, fucking C.L.O.T.H.?

My hand is a disproporcional hand
My mind is a sacrified mind
My mouth is moved down to south
My eye has no subscrie

So!

Where is the fucking, blowing,
glowing, stupid, glowing,
blowing, fucking C.L.O.T.H.?

My cloth?
My cloth?
Together