New Kind Of Low Songtext

a) Low

I push the limits of good taste
whenever i open my mouth
you got a worm in your ear
like chekov from kahn

shame! shame!
i hit a new kind of low.

all the way from south dakota
like a green leprechaun
she got a sun dress in heat
he got his latex gloves on

shame! shame!
i hit a new kind of low.

and if you ever come here
you're tweaking on the phone
"i got a new connection"
i never leave the light on

shame! shame!
i hit a new kind of low...

b) Coma

All the time,
a loss.
black like you were blessed,
i was sobered blind.
let you take me there
and laughed loud when they found
i was devoured. devoured.
devoured
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