Styrofoam Lyrics - Vic Chesnutt

Like the contents of a cooler 

My thorax is styrofoam 

I'm a cheap spent shell 

And a biohazard 

Grind me up then mail me away 

Maybe transmogrified 

I'll be satisfied 

That finally at long last i'm harmless 

It is simply so 

It's my chemical makeup 

I slough it off every 28 days 

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So raise your hand 

And ask yourself a question 

But make it the powerful one 

And if you answer by rote 

And pap comes from your throat 

Just tidy up and think of me in pieces 

Yeah, the lousy poet in me can't lie no more 

And the warrior in me 

Has gone and died before 

And that hard, handsome olympian 

Was forced to retire 

Photos 

So dig out the films 

And all those yellowed clippings 

Do them up then stash them for good 

Then raise your hand 

And ask yourself a question 

But make it the powerful one