Quote Unquote

Quote Unquote is the 1st song on the album Mr. Bungle.
== Lyrics ==
All behold the spectacle
A fleshy limbless rectangle
Sitting on a pedestal
So nasal handicapable''
Contortions that he can't recall
Sniff and remember silver ball
The torso on a trampoline
The happiness melts into dream
To talk is an enunciated sneeze
To taste is some foul air to breathe''
One thought, it lasts a day
And at that rate - he'll most likely live forever!!!!!!!!!!
He's a bird in flight, a hermaphrodite''
And he fucks himself as he fucks the world
His twitching brain can dance within
A secret means of ecstasy
Gyrating more like gelatin
Acute and very olfactory
To see is colors crawling in the nose''
To hear is stinking highs and lows
He's got an itch, but nothing with which
To scratch the itch - so wish it away''
With his mouth sewn shut, he still shakes his butt
'cause he's Hitler & Swayze & Trump & Travolta''
Smell. Sweat. Movement.
Disco.
Everyone's dancing.
Dimple.
Fading. Darker.
A subtle fragrance.
Faint.
Everyone's dancing without him.
Where did it go?
Dark.
Odorless.
Nothing''
Category:Songs
Category:Self-Title Songs
Category:Songs With Profanity