One, two, three, four
Last week I was the mayor's projectionist
I projected for him many films of mountains
He took his right hand straight between his legs
And stroked himself until he bled
I did not complain
The pay was good and I slept well
No dreams
Our mayor hid his loneliness well
When he died, we had the rain
The mothers cried, the daughters waved
2000 • Lift Your Skinny Fists Like Antennas To Heaven
2000 • Lift Your Skinny Fists Like Antennas To Heaven
2000 • Lift Your Skinny Fists Like Antennas To Heaven
2021 • G_d's Pee AT STATE'S END!
2021 • G_d's Pee AT STATE'S END!
2012 • 'Allelujah! Don't Bend! Ascend!
1994 • all lights fucked on the hairy amp drooling
1994 • all lights fucked on the hairy amp drooling
1994 • all lights fucked on the hairy amp drooling
1994 • all lights fucked on the hairy amp drooling
1994 • all lights fucked on the hairy amp drooling
1994 • all lights fucked on the hairy amp drooling