Skeezix Dilemma Lyrics

Song	Skeezix Dilemma
Artist	Tourniquet
Album	Pathogenic Ocular Dissonance
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Kirkpatrick
	Silly childhood game - Uncle Wiggly
	I cower in abject horror
	Approaching space number 109
	Home of the gaunt and haggard shell of the Skeezix
	The emaciated figure
	Harboring the greed of a thousand
	Invading, thriving, ascaris whittles away
	The self confidence of young minds
	Casting doubt that they will
	Ever reach the finish to see for themselves
	The sagacious Uncle Wiggly
	His mission now is complete
	The arboreal king of misery and woe
	Skeezix reposes high on a knotty forest crag
	And the child still tries his best to
	Stay into the game
	But with insufficent, no volition
	Plotted course of demolition
	Goes through all the motions
	Musing caveat emptor and
	A predetermined failure
	He draws a card and all his fears come true
	Advance to 109
	That's what you have to do
	When Mr. Skeezix becomes Mr. Jones
	Or you, or me
	Just think of what that does to wreck
	A child of two or three
	They know and feel much more than
	We will give them credit for
	And all they want in life from you
	Is love and nothing more
	When painful eyes begin to cringe
	When you walk through the door
	Remember children are a gift of love
	Sent from the Lord

	zuo ci : Kirkpatrick
	Silly childhood game Uncle Wiggly
	I cower in abject horror
	Approaching space number 109
	Home of the gaunt and haggard shell of the Skeezix
	The emaciated figure
	Harboring the greed of a thousand
	Invading, thriving, ascaris whittles away
	The self confidence of young minds
	Casting doubt that they will
	Ever reach the finish to see for themselves
	The sagacious Uncle Wiggly
	His mission now is complete
	The arboreal king of misery and woe
	Skeezix reposes high on a knotty forest crag
	And the child still tries his best to
	Stay into the game
	But with insufficent, no volition
	Plotted course of demolition
	Goes through all the motions
	Musing caveat emptor and
	A predetermined failure
	He draws a card and all his fears come true
	Advance to 109
	That' s what you have to do
	When Mr. Skeezix becomes Mr. Jones
	Or you, or me
	Just think of what that does to wreck
	A child of two or three
	They know and feel much more than
	We will give them credit for
	And all they want in life from you
	Is love and nothing more
	When painful eyes begin to cringe
	When you walk through the door
	Remember children are a gift of love
	Sent from the Lord

	zuò cí : Kirkpatrick
	Silly childhood game Uncle Wiggly
	I cower in abject horror
	Approaching space number 109
	Home of the gaunt and haggard shell of the Skeezix
	The emaciated figure
	Harboring the greed of a thousand
	Invading, thriving, ascaris whittles away
	The self confidence of young minds
	Casting doubt that they will
	Ever reach the finish to see for themselves
	The sagacious Uncle Wiggly
	His mission now is complete
	The arboreal king of misery and woe
	Skeezix reposes high on a knotty forest crag
	And the child still tries his best to
	Stay into the game
	But with insufficent, no volition
	Plotted course of demolition
	Goes through all the motions
	Musing caveat emptor and
	A predetermined failure
	He draws a card and all his fears come true
	Advance to 109
	That' s what you have to do
	When Mr. Skeezix becomes Mr. Jones
	Or you, or me
	Just think of what that does to wreck
	A child of two or three
	They know and feel much more than
	We will give them credit for
	And all they want in life from you
	Is love and nothing more
	When painful eyes begin to cringe
	When you walk through the door
	Remember children are a gift of love
	Sent from the Lord

YouTube Results (More on YouTube)