New Kind Of Low A) Low B) Coma Lyrics

New Kind Of Low A) Low B) Coma

a) Low
I push the limits of good taste
Whenever I open my mouth
You got
a worm in your ear
Like Checkov from Kahn
Shame! Shame!
I hit a new
kind of low.
All the way from south dakota
Like a green leprachaun
She
got a sun dress in heat
He got his latex gloves on
Shame! Shame!
I hit
a new kind of low.
And if you ever come here
You're tweaking on the
phone
"I got a new connection"
I never leave the light on
Shame!
Shame!
I hit a new kind of low...
b) Coma
All the time,
A
loss.
Black like you were blessed,
I was sobered blind.
Let you take
me there
And laughed loud when they found
I was devoured.
Devoured.
Devoured.