Corpsef**ing Art - War Of The Toilet Gear lyrics

The toothbrush aims at controlling the sink. The soap is on the other side But it will soon wear out. A war of fantasy That makes no casualties when the song is over, We won't miss our target. Mr. Daisy is monitoring the battlefield But he's on the toilet bowl right now. The newspaper he's reading bets on the one who has already won Proclamation of supremacy. There never were any weapons of ma** destruction. I was forgetting some gore Broken baby arms Charred corpses Cheap bowel sale No more imagination there. Guess what this one is about!