Mannequins have flawless skin You can dress ´em up like me if you like But don´t lobotomy, I´m happy & free Listenin´ to crickets in the pale moonlight
I Don´t give up, I give in There ain´t nothing to win I´m making music for all stereotypes Modern love, unsentimental Consequences schmonsequences I can hum it if you like
Hurrah! The obscenery is fucking useless Jihad me in obscenery Born ruthless Until the rivers run dry & you´re caught in the middle... what you made In the division of thigh From the hole where the empathy used to be Until your river´s run dry... Fuck me stupid & you´re caught in the middle... what you made Kiss it goodbye...
Fuck me stupid Empty hole where the empathy used to be In the obscenery is where you´re happy to be
Ain´t it a little strange? Pretend to be awake? Do you think we´ll break? Like a slap in the face Enjoy the obscenery, goodnight
Self help, go on help yourself You must be pleased with miseries you design Voyeurism jism may cause blurry visions Or a spoiled brat for an inner child Emotional amputees with phantom pains from missing limbos of life Oh, the guillotine! I´m drownin´ in wet dreams
Betcha lose your mind
Hurrah! Let´s do this Enjoy obscenery born ruthless Kiss it goodbye.... stupid We´re all caught In the middle & useless In the obscenery forget what used to be Cause there´s no love for anyone who isn´t me
Ain´t it a little strange? Pretend to be awake? Do you think we´ll break? Like a slap in the face More than a little strange We really need to wake Everything gone break We´re too fucking late