So you left me in this city all alone with a mouth full of wires and a room of iron ghosts and a pill trail to the end of the night where you will never
I am drunk under the electrics stumbling, scrambling, screaming, at the top of my lungs if I never said another fucking word would I just disappear?
t compete life in the wrong city I had a dream of stereos building cities, silicone and tin on the ashes of your on the ashes of your eyelids Solid state hard wired
Congratulations girl you've turned me into a fucking robot now disco lights in my analog eyes wires hanging from my cocktail party mouth Welcome to the
And it's a dollar twenty five and some ripple white eyes and it's the longest drive for the rest of your life And it's a dial tone death wired to the
Turn off the lights and watch it all melt down Napoleon slow to the bottom of this town taste your mouth and touch your knees blinking lights in electric
And the lotus-eater came to you and said drink from my cup little girl he put his wires all inside of you and took you apart so slow and that was the
