"chem bath" lyrics

Set your sour sails to peach street where you broke the law
Mr. Catatonic chemical festers on
But your heads too strong
You found god but could never let him go
Her chemicals bleed from the sky

You slide on
Your chemical fantasy
You're dried up
You're fortified count to three

Seminal decorations smeared on the wall
Jelly filled coffins in March can you attend the call
But your heads too strong
You found god but could never let her go
Her chemicals

You slide on, your chemical fantasy
You're dried up, you're fortified count to three
You slide on, your chemical catastrophe
You're dried up, you're forty five count to three

You slide on, your chemical fantasy
You're dried up, you're fortified count to three