Letra Whoopy Snorp - The Residents

Whoopy Snorp

The condemned mind snickers and flows\nAnd no-one gives it a rose-bud\nFor the end of it’s moral apathy to show or to be shown\nIs a question never known\nNot even by many to exist\nFor what’s not known is just what’s there\nAnd knowing that’s at least an edge\nBut an edge is only an edge\nEven the empire state building has one\nAnd what is truth!\nI say for sooth\nWhy truth is like a baby Ruth\nAnd what could be ever sweeter\nWell, maybe to have yellow-red-eater\nOh to ever eat my kid today\nAnd Whoopy Snorped\nAnd Whoopy Snorped away