By Torpedo or Crohn’s-WHY?

[ti:By Torpedo Or Crohn's] [ar:WHY?] [al:Alopecia] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]By Torpedo or Crohn’s - WHY? [00:02.53]Sleeping late I hear the sad horns of labor trucks sigh [00:06.48]My neighbor walks by [00:07.73]High heels click dry like half a proud horse down brook [00:11.32]I hear somebody's babbling I mistook for a cavalry [00:15.03]Whispering victory to the sparks in their kindling [00:18.15]But all their green woods wet [00:20.37]And unmet as of yet by the gases of flame [00:23.61]Pressing against the pending physics of my passed down last name [00:27.12]Living in the tear between two spacescondemned [00:30.07]In one of the many places you're not I am [00:33.72]Hiding from my friends in the bathroom at thrift town [00:37.02]To write this tune down [00:40.53]La la la la la la la la la da da da da da da da da da da la [00:47.70] [01:07.08]Today after lunch [01:08.02]I got sick and blew chunks all over my new shoes [01:11.10]In a lot behind whole foods [01:12.67]This is a new kind of blues [01:14.67]And what about losing limb or loved one [01:16.94]In a duel dissatisfies you of seems just [01:20.44]As a kid I did not sh*t my pants much [01:22.89]Why start now with this stuff [01:24.65]And I do not bluffsecond caller gets bit by a dog or jeff dahmer [01:29.41]Kisses or stitches no mitt for these pitches [01:32.61]Lone pone onemaster of the cheap pun [01:36.19]If I'm not raw I'm just a bit underdone [01:39.06]But I'd be o k cool as a railif they'd just let us have healthfood in hell [01:46.19]La la la la la la la la la da da da da da da da da da da la [01:55.25] [02:11.37]Good heaven's background radiation and the black arts of waiting [02:15.19]Not the same since I switched my hair part and started shaving [02:19.15]Got hexed my hidden hair gone corners [02:21.29]Oh I'll never be a joinerlife long local foreigner I [02:24.92]Raw lunghome grown fake in coed naked choir [02:28.14]Second tenorhighest riseblessed clever compromister [02:31.70]I'll be proudly mouthing watermelon every song [02:34.90]I put the phone to my ear but all I hear's a dial tone [02:38.46]Will they map my skull and wrap my bones when my wig is gone [02:42.68]No I'll go unknown by torpedo or crohn's [02:44.74]Only those evil live to see their own likeness in stone [02:49.14]My brother said [02:51.90]La la la la la la la la la da da da da da da da da da da la da