Blotter Acid Reflux Syndrome - ATMOSPHERE

I got so much trouble on my

Ay, ay, ay-ay, ay

Yesterday I saw two houseflies going at it in the bathroom

Like a couple of barflies

It was disgusting but not 'cause of the fucking

It’s just a random thought I had that everyone’s an offspring of

A whole lotta bacteria

Staining on the rocky banks of Lake Superior

Tried to watch the weather, keep a finger on the artery

Stop pretending that you ain’t left the party with a part of me

I believe you’re from the future and you came back to waste me

But I think you probably won’t 'cause you like me

We in the shadow of the shade of the moonlight

Let’s say goodnight while it’s still a goodnight, aight?

I’m feeling like maybe it’s getting closer to closing time

Lock the door, flip over the sign

And I’ve got so much trouble on my mind

I’m spilling my bottle up on your table

I’m as willing and able as a tornado

I wear it like the heart you tattooed to your sleeve

You tear it all apart to gather what you need

Stop all the madness

Box up the fragments

Stick a book of stamps to the top of the package

Say please deliver this to the previous owner

I wrote my name up in the corner and the S was a cobra

Mix up the ingredients, how I showed ya

You probably think I’m an idiot though, don’t ya?

Never thought I’d grow to be anything more

Than just another being told to «shut up, soldier»

Looking over your shoulder before stepping over the line

I could turn the water in your toilet bowl into wine

And I’ve got so much trouble on my mind

I can’t help but to think back back before the shrink wrap

Back before the soundman was sabotaged with feedback

All I wanted was to be a part of something larger

Than

The sum of the parts, my dog’s a bark at the sharks

And it’s my darkest parts that seem to get all the shine

It’s when I start my departure then I remember the rhyme

It goes «I got so much trouble», oh, nevermind

Refuse to lose