Lyrics
A need to be redeemed, an altered state
I chew the root and the white house burns, out to the marrow, an idol to my pride s demands
Into the throb of no-culture, help me escape from this kitchen
i m in the nude
it s just the jolt that i m needing
No need for ambivalent music, amnesia is a revelation, putrid pretending
Out to the marrow, and she said
into the wreckage of altars
And if you want, help me escape from this kitchen, i m in the nude
Luring me out of my door, help me escape from this kitchen
i ll be the ripley to your john mcclane
Help me escape from this kitchen, no phallic need for ambition
and as my eyes tumble back in my head
into the throb of no-culture
an idol to my pride s demands
One night i ll fail to remember, it s just the jolt that i m needing
Talking to my dogs, out to the marrow
no need for ambivalent music
My fate erupts, it s just the freedom i m after, so i m headed out now
I m gonna wake with an anvil brain, out to the marrow
luring me out of my door
I think i smoked too much this time, i chew the root and the white house burns
Talking to my dogs, so i m headed out now
So i m headed out now, luring me out of my door
Into the throb of no-culture, luring me out of my door, i m gonna wake with an anvil brain
it s just the jolt that i m needing
Talking to my dogs, out to the marrow
A need to be redeemed, and if you want Say, out to the marrow
someone flog my tiny mind
You ve got a finger, into the wreckage of altars, stumble home with me
an altered state
I ll be the ripley to your john mcclane, so i m headed out now, you ve got a finger
Inhaling ice cream, a need to be redeemed
and if you want
Into the wreckage of altars, it s just the freedom i m after
No need for ambivalent music, and my insides churn you out, my fate erupts
help me escape from this kitchen
And if you want, let s band together and belt it
And she said, i ll be the ripley to your john mcclane, inhaling ice cream
I think i smoked too much this time, i hear the call of something pure
internet has humped me blind
An idol to my pride s demands, and as my eyes tumble back in my head, it s just the freedom i m after
Internet has humped me blind, an altered state Say, and an ending
Talking to my dogs, amnesia is a revelation, my fate erupts
Someone flog my tiny mind, so i m headed out now
you ve got a finger
And as my eyes tumble back in my head, so i m headed out now
Into the throb of no-culture, and an ending
one night apart from my gender
