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  • C'mon we're young, we're young
    Yet we'll be dead as soon
    c'mon we came, we came
    from our mother's womb to swoon
    Brave Bulging Buoyant Clairvoyants
    Adopting this young spirit of sin
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    Before, old friend, life's just a means to an end
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    Swig the bottle, bottle
    slap the face of Aristotle
    race me, race me, race me, race me
    in yer fourth and jalopy
    Brave Bulging Buoyant Clairvoyants
    Adopting this young spirit of sin
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    Before, old friend, life's just a means to an end
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    my mother, she said 'you don't delve in taboo'
    but mother my moribund will come
    when I'm through with taboo
    Brave Bulging Buoyant Clairvoyants
    Adopting this young spirit of sin
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    Before, old friend, life's just a means to an end
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    That sink and pull in the guts
    That's this foolhardy flux
  • C'mon we're young, we're young
    Yet we'll be dead as soon
    c'mon we came, we came
    from our mother's womb to swoon
    Brave Bulging Buoyant Clairvoyants
    Adopting this young spirit of sin
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    Before, old friend, life's just a means to an end
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    Swig the bottle, bottle
    slap the face of Aristotle
    race me, race me, race me, race me
    in yer fourth and jalopy
    Brave Bulging Buoyant Clairvoyants
    Adopting this young spirit of sin
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    Before, old friend, life's just a means to an end
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    my mother, she said 'you don't delve in taboo'
    but mother my moribund will come
    when I'm through with taboo
    Brave Bulging Buoyant Clairvoyants
    Adopting this young spirit of sin
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    Before, old friend, life's just a means to an end
    To make the most, before we turn to ghost
    That sink and pull in the guts
    That's this foolhardy flux