Washaway

I saw the plan.
To find out this is what made us.
I understand.
War-breed mutants who'll detach us.

You come to me.
At this place of rest you distress me.
Undress me.
In my casket of pastel security.

Step inside.
Make yourself at home.
Try to hide.
Your poly-green fistFuck porno ideals.

Washaway
Washaway
Washaway

Cut your way,
Through my reptilian mind games.
Betray me,
With all your words of pointless dependency.

Ill let you boil.
To sum it up in a fashion to you.
All the while,
You'll only do what I tell you too.

Deny this.
Try to keep your distance.
Avoid this.
Its always better to bury the carcass.

Washaway
Washaway
Washaway
Washaway all your precious novelties.


And if you change your mind,
I will still have you.
And if you run and hide,
I can still hunt you.
Secure yourself,
I can still hurt you.
Cover yourself,
I will still pelt you.

Washaway
Washaway
Washaway
Washaway all your Fucked-up novelties.



Lyrics by Erin Knowles
© Soda Ash 1998

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