Sick Balloons - Tranny Cyclist Camp Lyrics

Tranny cyclist camp
Who are you bleeding
Sleeved up to the nails with the cynics and economy dry
Keys and traffic jams
Pan for elitists
Novice to a fault dredge battery life

Hard to hear your spokes between sobering highs
Scrap.light.travel.heavy decorum bride
Stick to your enamels and your pretty whites

Tranny cyclist camp
You're a defeatist
Wearing all the breath of an inadvertent charming choir
You're a middle name
Nobody hears you
Drowners of a droll crown trebly stride

Hard to hear your spokes between sobering highs
Scrap.light.travel.heavy decorum bride
Stick to your enamels and your pretty whites
Oh wash away, you lonely drag child
Oh wash away, you lonely drag child
Oh wash away, you lonely drag child

I was a crook and you were a storm
Tanning salons and otherworldy regards
This is a cusp, a vanity crutch
Scraping the beard and here we're barreling up
Oh, these are the stags
The honesty sucks
Motherless drags and all the nicotine hugs
Poseurs and crimes
A Father's decline
Still in the basement masking cellophane grime
Appearances low and cyclists blow
Stereo strike and all the cyclists blow
Stereo strike and all the cyclists blow
Cyclists blow