Well, you might idolize Helen Keller
But I've got some fucking news for you, feller
You're fucking blind, that means you can't see
If I push you down, you wont know if it was him or if it was me
You're blind blind blind
No visual capabilities in your mind
Your blind blind blind
Your shoes sure are hard to find
Your world consists of nothing but black
And you couldn't fend off an unarmed attack
Christians say that it was due to sin
But I'm just gonna kick you in the fuckin' shin
You're blind blind blind
No visual capabilities in your mind
Your blind blind blind
Your shoes sure are hard to find
You're walking the streets with a red-tipped cane
I'm gonna move around your furniture and drive you insane
But, quick, grab a seat and another beer
Cuz, holy shit, baby, you can't hear!
You're blind blind blind
No visual capabilities in your mind
Your blind blind blind
Your shoes sure are hard to find
I cannot praise this album enough. This album is absolutely terrifying! The many starts and stops creates this very h settling tension. Each start expands on the stopper idea previously. It’s like the music equivalent of walking through thick fog while passing out multiple times throughout trying to find a place to orientate yourself. There may or may not be something sinister in that fog, but you don’t want to stick around to find out. Bought the vinyl so I summon the fog demons through spe showhornwithteeth