Pneuma Paroles

I tongue a socket
You feel the jolt
You're like a warped godmother
with your baffling love

I know what's in the air
I know what's in the air
I know what's in the air

You know what?
You know what?
You know what?
Shut the fuck up!

A spoonful of sugar
A labor of love
Pneuma and pollution
Don't confuse me any
You know what?
You know what?
You know what?
Shut the fuck up!

Aquamarine
And video green
Hot water and pink soap

Our teeth full of holes
And our guts full of holes
And our thighs stick to hot vinyl

Cringing through life wedgies
I strain to hear you
Over the brainless chattering null set