Cacafuego, Nuestra Senora De La Concepcion! Songtext / Lyric

I'll pay you

To make me a treasure map

Of a cave, inside another cave,

Where I promise to behave.

I'll pay you

To make me a treasure map

Of a cave, inside another cave,

Where I promise to behave.



When your settings are erased,

You never know what's laced.

Chasing young girls after shots of whisky.

And I'm gonna gun an island.

Make my mark and you are my brand.






That's nice

ruin her snout

That's fresh

before I pull out

That's tight

How'd they squeeze that in a stuffed cat

And I won't

be a freak,

Until after I get my test results next week.

Expostulate about avoidable

Lessons being taught.

Murder the conductor,

In your train of thought.

Post your synaptic inhibitions

Of quite adorable yawns.

Myocardial infarctions,

Tranquil motor neurons



I'm afraid that is incurable,

Our nexus isn't durable.



Suppressing infrared integral field spectrograph,



You need something to put between those

Dramatic heliopauses

A little extra needed for the next few scenes.

Stay mute, let me begin to unzip my jeans.



Far more lurid then a Defibrillator

Can't say I'm still the right, combinator.

Misplaced, misfired, unequivocally missed

Crossword puzzled cruciverbalist



I'm afraid that is incurable,

Our nexus isn't durable



Bee bullets came from natural bereavement,

I shot, they stung, but it was an accident,

An accident, was your added supplement

Feels good outside, detoxified, from your inside



Apart from the obvious dangers of being wrong,

Becoming complacent... Will tell us that

We have no choice when we actually do

Is that a new, Surprise to you



Asymmetrical formation and spatial distribution

Such a customary way of behavior, and evolution

The shortest path between two points, is still a distance

All metric places have lost their Paris