Bob Schneider Corn Flakes And Sodium Penethol
I am corn flakes and sodium penethol
And little yellow snakes
And billion year old sun
The dust under your nails
I am the kid from unicef
The old widow down the block
The dead rotting meat underneath the stone
The dead rotting meat underneath the stone
The air that you breathe
The light on your skin
The time you forgot everything
That will happen tomorrow
I am Venus and medusa embracing their lovers
The forgotten fart underneath the covers
The cycle of the seasons
The arc of a stone
The manic depressive abandoned and alone
The air that you breathe
The light on your skin
The time you forgot everything
That will happen tomorrow
I'm the marijuana seed that couldn't be found
The scream in your head when you can't make a sound
The trees in the woods that dance through the air
Whenever they feel they're sure you're not there
The air that you breathe
The light on your skin
The time you forgot everything
That will happen tomorrow
I'm the Mongoloid inside the incestuous womb
The invisible hand on your back in the tomb
I'm the candle that burns at both ends when you're gone
The never-ending line at the convenience store
A helpful hint a timesaving tip
A warm wet tongue caressing your lips
