Dick To Mouth Resuscitation Songtext / Lyric

I don't want to fuck your face

I want to wrap my dick

Around your throat and choke you



I slapped a dead man in the face

With his own hand and laughed out loud

Self-awareness on a level

You couldn't possibly conceive






It's not the weed or all the bullshit I read

It's the fucking disillusionment and suffering

Of every living being



The sixteen aspects of the four noble failures

Spend your life with tears in your eyes,

Complaining endlessly



My smile invites suspicion as life sucks like a leech

I'm giving up my ego, my desire, my vanity

All to fill one tiny need

To spread open my ass and shit on your dreams



(Randall)