Mr. Bungle Egg Letras:
Rotting from the inside
Over-incubated by the
heat of fear and love
The self's coagulated

Egg...

La la, la la la la la
La la, la la la la la

Boiling hard in euphemism
Slowly becoming part of the water
Like a frog who never knows
The jacuzzi's getting hotter

Lah bLah, Lah bLah bLah bLah bLah
bLah bLah, bLah bLah bLah bLah bLah

How'd you know I was looking at you
If you weren't looking at me?

A stagnant pale perfume
Conceived to block the pores
The clotting glands encroach
The endless comfort of a mom
Deep inside my tanning salon
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Wishing life was poached

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la

I can't seem to differentiate
Between the yellow love you give
and the white sex I take
I just want to fertilize you

bLah bLah bLah bLah bLah bLah bLah
bLah bLah bLah bLah bLah bLah bLah

The cracks finally appear
Release cholesterol tears
The flooded cyst drains itself of pus
The lonely stomach chills
unless it's drunk
So as she drives she'll close her eyes
Feel it warming up inside

Rotting from the inside
Over-incubated by the
heat of fear and love
The self's coagulated

Egg...

Oh an egg comes out of a chicken
Oh a chicken comes out of an egg

There's no place like home...
Letras: Egg Mr. Bungle [final]