Lyrics
Blow the flute, become the flute
There's no sound in flutes
Throat veins throbbin', eyeballs crossin'
Insane ragin', fuckin' ravin'
Goddamn, go off far
Too far off, pert-near, ready to pop
(And no beards)
There's no sound in flutes
Throat veins throbbin', eyeballs crossin'
Insane ragin', fuckin' ravin'
Goddamn, go off far
Too far off, pert-near, ready to pop
(And no beards)