J Church Stinking Seas
All the dishes in the sink sit as cold as the floor,
It's a monument to affluence,
Words carry no quintessence
You're out of time,
You're out of time, you're out of time, you're out of time, you're out of time,
You're out of time,
You're out of time, you're out of time, you're out of time, you're out of time
All the records out of jackets scratch themselves one by one,
And the deejay takes no requests on his voicemail line
You're out of time,
You're out of time, you're out of time, you're out of time, you're out of time,
You're out of time,
You're out of time, you're out of time, you're out of time, you're out of time
Stinking seas of ambivalence clog your pores as you dive in,
This is real cash money,
These are not amphetamines