Midwestern Stylings Lyrics

Demerol castaway
Codeine frequent
Soma holiday
If I was a morgue, no one would die
This atonal score
And your rhytmic dancing on the dance floor
I'm dying the death of a madman for..
Standard procedure,
I serve no use for you.
and I deal with everything you do
enough to itemize the truth
I'm of no use and I am yours...
You witnessed my fallen gene,
That pushes away like a cancer,
And be the count that parted mine,
Handicap that pushes madness between lover,
I'd die to live the badness of a..

Standard procedure,
I serve no use for you.
and I deal with everything you do
enough to itemize the truth
I'm of no use and I am your new muse
Mind tricks the body,
Body thinks my mind is crazy,
My mind tricks the body,
Body thinks my mind is...
and I deal with everything you do
enough to itemize the truth
I'm of no use and I am your new muse

The mind tricks the body,
Body thinks my mind is crazy,
The mind tricks the body,
Body thinks my mind is...
and I deal with everything you do
enough to itemize the truth
I'm of no use and I am your new muse
So best of luck to you,
And the burning barge that floats you through.
I'm lost in you for days,
Enjoy the distance as we gaze.
Before I die,
Didn't we say one day?
Maybe not,
Did we say one day?

Standard procedure,
I serve no use for you.
and I deal with everything you do
enough to itemize the truth
I'm of no use and I am your new muse