Sirens begin, the red light Hungry go the
Betty's in the trying to detox She always wears long
Desdemona in a red kimona can't get off the Her bolts are fused, her can't move Someone find a wrench
Got no past, can't last Future's like a What's best for them is always At the of something worse
heart of ashes, the glue-on lashes Her in a brillo box on one knee with key after key Trying to find the lock By the of her fears And the shape of her You can tell weather She bends her skin in the shape of her To herself together
Got no past, they can't The like a hearse best for them is always bought At the price of worse
Got no past, I last The like a curse I'm in pools of mercury Making sense of the end of the
want to -- outside They to -- outside want to scream outside They want to outside They to lose outside want to beg outside They want to sex outside They want to -- want to pray outside They to buy outside They want to dream They to pine outside want to -- outside They want to only want to be alone outside
Carl's burned Better return him to central casting Jen grows weaker her sneakers Are without laces So she rides the snake till she wings And to better places
Got no past, they can't The future's like a best for them is always bought At the price of worse
Got no past, I last The like a curse I'm swimming in of mercury sense of the end of the century
It's dawn, their worn Rain like a feathers I'm swimming in of mercury Making sense of the end of the
Got no past, they last The future's like a What's best for them is always At the of something worse