Black Lurch

Black lurch, hack set, shellacked church Still clipping the breeze back to lack wet knots where the dragnets perch And these wax arms and tithes convert research to psalms and bribes I stack words instead of paper Complex method of mirth, but no vapor Close shaver, cop the tangerine-flavored can of cream Safer with a sampler and a tambourine No brainer, solo creator A man of these ways still wants you to show favor Bless now, i'm planning to grow later Mess 'round midnight now with no savior Yeah, my nebula found in cold secular sound To hold better a downed veteran Heaven to ground I revel in alpha omega Look out, the whole regular council's so devilish now I make them all pay a premium Pushing medium material to tedium Feeling greedy when there's cheques involved But i coast, it's too easy to impress you all I make the most, but i don't make the most of it The sound's what i love, but the love's what i covet I'm building apexes on the summit - flex Accelerating, but it doesn't cut it - vex