there it was
just like old faithful
the eternal fountain of filth
i took a walk straight out of town
but then i stopped and took my time for pleasure
i was alone, i looked around
i heard a voice 50 i buckled for safety
and there it was down on the ground
a pool of sound that showed my own reflection
in a fountain of filth
eternal fountain of filth
i tried to run i couldn't move
frozen solid while the thoughts of men
attacked me
out of my head the fountain shot
and drowned me in a serum that i couldn't
put a stop to
it was me myself and i locked in a struggle
with the talking head below me
in a fountain of filth
eternal fountain of filth
i got a hunger that makes me say things
i got a hunger that makes me do things
i got a hunger that makes me want things
i'm just a victim of filth
nowhere are we safe
from the power of
from the reach of
from the appeal of
the eternal fountain of filth
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