Clotheshorse Lyrics - Collect 'em All - Tilt

You are an affectation of every passing fad, your butane smile's = 

indelible, your talk is thoughtless gas, you live like a Coke machine, = 

convince me of your strife, tasty tyke of augmentation you'll pay with = 

your life. Your youth is eveything, your cock is all, your body makes = 

bank and your mind is small, your youth is everything, your tits stand = 

tall, your body makes bank and your mind is dull. Your needle eyes and = 

hands of slate regard a stuff repose, contemplate your mindless fate = 

while powdering your nose, loathing all that you can't fathom, cuckhold = 

by your pride, endorsing a madman's marketed worldwide. Rested on your = 

sculpted shoulders all the weight of fame, statuesque emaciaciation is = 

the mole of day, packaging rebellion in a palatable box, wash away the = 

meaning as you wash your frosted locks. Yes we made you what you are, we = 

buy the clothes you wear, we buy the shit that shapes your hair, we buy = 

your hipness anywhere, but time will surely vanquish you and we'll no = 

longer worship you. 

Submitted by: Mel