I've years in this zoo of broken faces. Parents, and children watch me sit on this neon nest, naked.
a girl in a cage, making to a switchblade. a man behind bars, milking cars. There's a in shackles, bombs out of bibles. And piano vines and the men in the pines. spin round, and round, and round, and round, and round.
(come on, on!) Take me to the pit of pregancies. (come on, on, come on!) I wanna wear the of a magazine baby. (come on, on!) me to the pit of celebrity pregancies (come on, on, come on!) the five o'clock news is a fantasy.
I stole the rice from the beggar's bowl in this zoo of faces. I told a widow she was beautiful, when half of her was missing. And I've done all my gun plus gun equals bang bang. And I've done my trash into trash trash flavored trash.
I wanna see more places (Around, around, around, around, around) Take me to the hall of faces (Around, around, around, around, around)
There's a girl behind chicken wire up ghosts. There's a housewife in a cage, vacuums all day. There's a boy in a speaking in resumes. And the with no eyes on the carousel rides that round and round and and round and round.
and, payed my admission. and, I've my submission. and, I've the petition. and, I've my addition. and, I've my division. yeah, I've my division. done my division; trash into equals trash flavored trash.