Crawlspace Galapagos Lyrics

Galapagos Lyrics

[the glutton's bellyache] 

ah'm sloppin' up that lard belly 

hawngry
for that donut fat 

piggy knuckle hem'roid ruttin' 

gizzard gristle
cheezy blab 



    [the watcher replies] 

bewilder us not in
twilight uh comin' 

for fear is a key to a room full of bees 

balance us all in this veg'table recline 

I want what's before me, and
I get what I need 



    [the glutton bitches some more] 

you
turnip-lovin' tater-totin' 

mushroom-eatin' son of a mom 

you
lesbian-votin' raisin-loafin' 

ganja-breathin' man of the mud 



    [posthuman poots, followed by humorous response] 



    [the
glutton becomes paranoid and defensive] 

we up against a pine-knot wall


you done pushed us out the future scene 

we stole this land fair
and square 

in the names of god and blood and greed 



   
[the watcher reiterates his point] 

consider the dirt you scrape off your
boots 

'cause tomorrow is here and you can't even see 

cover us all
in blankets of spacetime 

I want what's before me, and I get what I need




    [the glutton throws more epithets] 

you woman-kissin'
work-resistin' 

baby-makin' daughter of earth 

you money-grabbin'
tarot-blabbin' 

garlic-growin' woman of ferns 



    [the
watcher keeps on circlin'] 

bewilder us not in twilight uh comin' 

for fear is a key to a room full of bees 

balance us all in this
veg'table recline 

I want what's before me, and I get what I need