Vaseline lyrics

Just sitting on the sidewalk, the police have a vendetta

against me,

They took the duty straight from being a spoken word

obsolete,

Don't let the fuzz attempt you, the holocaust is catching

up with me,

I cannot overwrite this, my journal has lost its meaning

(???)

Your bodies burn the same, with many sights to see,

My airway stops the brain, too weak.

I'm epileptic, compressed by the ball being worth four

dollars,

Ended up with the same things that you think, I'd sit my

mind for some green,

I don't know much about the brain scan, I'd rather play

with vaseline. And yeah, and i'm afraid

Your bodies burn the same, with many sights to see,

My airway stops the brain, too weak.