Bus To Beelzebug - Soul Coughing

Get on to the bus

that’s gonna take you back to beelzebub

get on to the bus

that’s gonna make you stop going rub a dub

Your words burn the air

like the names of candy bars

your mouth is cold and red

all in rings around your

laugh laughing laughs

It’s a grind grind

it’s a grind

it’s a grind grind

I’ll scratch you raw

l’etat c’est moi

i drink the drink

and i’m wall to wall

i absorb trust like a love rhombus

i feel i must elucidate

i ate the chump with guile

quadrilateral i was

now i warp like a smile

Yellow no.

5

yellow no.

5, 5, 5

Voulez-vous the bus?