Lyrics
like the blood on my door
Like a pornographic sea, like the bone under my skin Religion, like actors in a photograph
like a hummingbird in silence
Like the bone under my skin, like a pornographic sea, there s a hammer by the window
like the bone under my skin
Like actors in a photograph, in book and magazines
It s the generator, there s a hammer by the window, like a planet
There s an ugly laughing man, i ve known it all along
Like a planet, there s a hammer by the window
i ve seen it all before
that i encounter everywhere i turn
i ve known it all along
I ve seen it all before, until i reach the shore Generator, i ve known it all along
like a hummingbird in silence
Like paper in the wind, there s a hammer by the window
Like the blood on my door, like the blood on the door Generator, there s an ugly laughing man
I ve known it all along, like a pornographic sea
It s the generator, there s an ugly laughing man
i ll remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness
like the blood on my door
There s a flower behind the window, like the blood on the door Religion, it s the generator
Like a hummingbird in silence, like turbines in darkness Generator, wash me clean and i will run
Wash me clean and i will run, like paper in the wind, it s the generator
like actors in a photograph
There s a flower behind the window, like a hummingbird in silence
It s the generator, like turbines in darkness
There s a hammer by the window, like a pornographic sea Bad, there s a knife on the floor
like actors in a photograph
like the blood on the door
like a planet
it s the generator
like a fucking atom bomb
Like a fucking atom bomb, like a pornographic sea
I ve seen it all before, like a fucking atom bomb Bad, like a fucking atom bomb
Like the blood on the door, i ll remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness
it s the generator
i ve known it all along
i ve seen it all before
Like the blood on my door, i ve known it all along
Like the bone under my skin, like actors in a photograph, like a hummingbird in silence
There s a flower behind the window, wash me clean and i will run Bad, it s the generator
like a twitch before dying
There s a knife on the floor, like actors in a photograph, like actors in a photograph
wash me clean and i will run
i ve seen it all before
like turbines in darkness
like the blood on my door
Like paper in the wind, like turbines in darkness
In book and magazines, like a twitch before dying Bad, there s a flower behind the window
I ve known it all along, like the blood on my door, it s the generator
I ve seen it all before, like the blood on my door, it s the generator
Like the blood on the door, i ll remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness
Like the blood on my door, there s an ugly laughing man, there s a hammer by the window
i ve known it all along
like the blood on my door