Against The Peruvian Monster

i can't believe we met on this lonely crowded street
 flashing identical bandoleers
 if you were born in the gutter i was weened at your feet
 watch out for flying native spears
 i'm hip to your hypotenuse your geometric ways
 your lion/lying lips are double stitched right below your waist
 and those eyes you wear they wear me out
 the weight you bear it tears me down
 i'm falling apart i'm falling apart at the seams and you're just standing there
 wearing that guerilla suit to try to scare me but it won't work
 wearing that gorilla suit to try to scare me but it won't work
 wearing that guerilla suit to try scare me but it won't work
 wearing that gorilla suit to try and scare me but it won't
 and i say captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain captain