THREE MAN CANNON LYRICS

"Corner Store Matches"

Let’s hear it for entertainment,
It’s red light bay swimming through the shit and the cum,
LCD and electric fun for y'all.

Two counts, ritualistic homicide,
I’m not there but I know that my head is alive.

Goddamn oh shit
Now we’re headed straight towards it
And I saw it in your eyes
Disguised as places I could swim.
I heard you say this city’s not
The paradise of the role it’s supposed to play
But really it never is.

Let’s hear it for Alice in Disneyland,
She’s sucking every dick she can
But I know that they’ve got a plan for me.

Two counts, ritualistic homicide,
You’re not there but I know that you’re head is alive.

Do you hear them in the next room cleaning up?
Hey can you turn that TV off? I really think I’ve had enough.
Now I’m with the sinners or the saints,
I really can’t keep them straight,
Oh god I fear it is too late
But will you be a part of all this too?

This conversation, how can we be so cavalier?
Now I’m on my way back home.
The five o’clock shift is just waiting to get home
While the boys talk on their cell phones to pretend
Like they’re not alone.
Tim is in the kitchen, just wishing he was stoned
I hear the monotonous tones
Sang from golden megaphones.

No, there is no anger but we make better strangers.

Thanks to Crimpets for these lyrics

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