"These Dooms" lyrics - GUIDED BY VOICES

GUIDED BY VOICES
"These Dooms"

These dooms
A hurried birdseye
At sturgeon temple
A ceiling desk
For abused hypocrites
The pleasure checkpoints
Too passed through
You technically
Win the race

These dooms
On lucrative turf
Pinning down
The red nails with red nails
In deluxe precision
Teaching the life cycle
Slowing down the sacrifice
Reflected
Undone
In jungle patterns