"I got it all tight." Bullshit!
Looser than clams [?] six stools
Can't breathe tonight, not going out
Staying put, nowhere to go, and no money to do it with
God squeezed my head in the vice
I collapsed and simulated blindness
My face hits the hard floor
Not going too well
Nothing fucking gels
All your shit is like one fucking goddamn bullshit blur to me
Stop your talking chit-chat skulls, they're all tonguing at once
You're all a big fucking pain in my ass
Why do you bother to say anything, you senseless, moronic idiots?
We're all fucking looser than clams!
And the trees and blue sky and all that stinking shit stinks me up
That goddamn library, cats and dogs and babies, ocean blue
Keeps coming any way I look
Always, always drowning in the cold, cold
No use, looser than clams
No use, looser than clams
No Use was written by Zoogz Rift.
No Use was produced by Zoogz Rift.