New Kind Of Low A.) Low B.) Coma Songtext / Lyric

A) Low



I push the limits of good taste

Whenever i open my mouth

You got a worm in your ear

Like checkov from kahn



Shame! shame!

I hit a new kind of low.



All the way from south dakota

Like a green leprachaun

She got a sun dress in heat

He got his latex gloves on



Shame! shame!

I hit a new kind of low.






And if you ever come here

You're tweaking on the phone

"i got a new connection"

I never leave the light on



Shame! shame!

I hit a new kind of low...



B) Coma



All the time,

A loss.

Black like you were blessed,

I was sobered blind.

Let you take me there

And laughed loud when they found

I was devoured. devoured.

Devoured.