The Landfill of the Heapers' Hangout (contains Fossilmaiden's Punnery)
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One, two, oh, you sure convinced me
I don’t want the infection spreading
Oh my god, you’re crying again
2. a person named Livingston fixing an air duct
3. pictures of creepy-crawlies penciled onto a small souvenir rock bought for less than US$5
dishplanti
row: the number of bits that you can find after you make Donald Trump swallow a Samsung Galaxy Note 7 while airborne
ITT: Imi is a pelican sitting on a chair
ITT: lee is a tinsel tree
Mike No-Pants
* a look
* a dump
* an aspirin
* a train
* an endangered species
lol different definitions
Air 2
er tu
e tu
et tu
et tu, Brute?
Feed dogs are jamming up
The thread comes in tangles
I see such pretty things
The second hour tells your audience you’ve had enough
And all the colors of my loneliness arranged across the screen
I think your audience has seen enough-h-h-h-h
Oh yes, your audience has seen enough
Oh, the world’s gone silent
Here’s to loving life!
Soon we’ll televise our C-O-L-O-R
Now, leave me blinded and erase my memories
Soon you’ll be a part of C-O-L-O-R
We leave you nauseous and it changes everything
And in a moment you will notice nothing’s quite the same
When my COLORBARS are mixing frequencies
Turn the signal down and spin around in the opposite direction
And now, will you please applaud?
Turn the volume up, folks
Listen to the words I say, now
You’re a fucking idiot
And static’s pouring out of your mouth
There’s nothing here for you to see
For you to see, to see you
There’s nothing here
Oh, the days are getting shorter
There’s a voice inside my head that says you’ve had enough
(And now you’ll turn your eyes towards the screen)
See, all the limits of the televised have gone erratic
(Oh yes, now turn your eyes and scream)
I’m already here
For you to see, for you to see, to see you
I’ve always been here
For you to see, for you to see, to see you
I’ve lost control of my imagination
Tell me a solution
It’s sweeping ‘cross the nation
Finally, I-
My imagination
Tell me a solution
It’s sweeping ‘cross the nation
Finally
Soon we’ll televise our C-O-L-O-R
Now, leave me blinded and erase my memories
Soon you’ll be a part of C-O-L-O-R
We leave you nauseous and it changes everything
I’m already here
For you to see, for you to see, I see you
I’ve always been here
For you to see, for you to see, I see you
And in a moment you will notice nothing’s been the same
Now your fucking lies are mixing frequencies
Turn the signal down and spin around in the opposite direction
And now you will applaud!
For you to see, to see you
For you to see, to see you
For you to see, to see you
For you to see, I see you