Lyrics
u-n-o for the final days
Ufo s in the usa, x s on my eyes, x s on my eyes
chasing tails
Sit back and take a bow for the modern world, what a poor man, hollywood in the forties
and there ain t nothing stranger than strangers in love
X s on my eyes, and there ain t nothing stranger than strangers in love
All you drones are made of stone, just doing what they re told
Get the car keys, but strangers are stranger in love
just doing what they re told
What a poor man, but strangers are stranger in love, speak in braille
just doing what they re told
Hexes on my satellites, all you drones are made of stone
Heavy kettle princess marking trees, come take a seat and marvel at the modern world, x s on my eyes
Exes on my phone, hexes on my satellites Oraclies, just doing what they re told
All the stones you ve known have rolled and rolled, mystic circumcision, x s on my eyes
all you drones are made of stone
x s on my eyes
Ufo s in the usa, all you drones are made of stone, x s on my eyes
Hexes on my satellites, hexes on my satellites, sit back and take a bow for the modern world
hollywood in the forties
Mystic circumcision, all you drones are made of stone
hexes on my satellites
u-n-o for the final days
Hollywood in the forties, sit back and take a bow for the modern world
x s on my eyes