"Hypnotic Agents" lyrics

Feel like I took too much Crystal Gayle
Not that I'm so dirty with hypnotic agents
But I've learned a lot from electronic mandolines smashed on the bricks
I'd smash that shit on the bricks
And no salt, no vinegar. No vinegar?
Now here's one thousand flowers of your fancy
So due come home, oh, due come home, due come home
Oh, I really, really love it when you're testy
Tell me about your one hundred-and-one-year old project
Nasty!
So due come home, oh, due, oh due come home
What's wrong?