Buddha's Face
Rotten heart makes a dull sound Everything becomes dirty
You don't even notice if you're gonna be a mummy
Hang down, hang down Hang down to the bottom
Hang down, hang down Hang down to the bottom
Hang down, hang down Hang down to the bottom
Hang down, hang down Hang down to the bottom
You've gone too far this time
Formaldehyde brain melts and flows
Picking up eybells and lining them up.
Swarming, swarming Swarming with flys
Swarming, swarming Swarming with flys
Swarming, swarming Swarming with flys
Swarming, swarming Swarming with flys
Humid air hanging over Stink of sewers
Big rat went to die Cause its fat
Going, going Going to hell
Going, going Going to hell
Going, going Going to hell
Going, going Going to hell
You've gone too far this time