Lyrics
There s a priest in shackles building bombs out of bibles, take me to the hall of filthy faces
trash into trash equals trash flavored trash
i wanna see more dirty places
i want to wear the skin of a magazine baby
i ve spent 22 years in this zoo of broken faces
the five o clock news is a fucking fantasy
There s a man behind bars milking abandoned cars, there s a girl behind chicken wire coughing up ghosts
There s a housewife in a cage that vacuums all day, there s a boy in a toupee speaking in resumes
i ve done my addition
I stole rice from the beggar s death bowl in this zoo of broken faces, i ve seen the petition Blood, there s a boy in a toupee speaking in resumes
i ve spent 22 years in this zoo of broken faces
I ve seen the petition, that spin round and round and round and round and round, there s a man behind bars milking abandoned cars
take me to the pit of celebrity pregnancies
There s a girl behind chicken wire coughing up ghosts, and i ve done the division Blood, trash into trash equals trash flavored trash
The five o clock news is a fucking fantasy, there s a priest in shackles building bombs out of bibles The, and teeth-heads with no eyes on the carousel rides
parents and school children watch me sit on this neon nest
i ve spent 22 years in this zoo of broken faces
I want to wear the skin of a magazine baby, there s a boy in a toupee speaking in resumes Blood, i told a widow that she was beautiful when half of her smile was missing
There s a boy in a toupee speaking in resumes, i stole rice from the beggar s death bowl in this zoo of broken faces
That spin round and round and round and round and round, and i ve done the division
I ve paid my submission, i want to wear the skin of a magazine baby
Gun plus gun equals bang, and piano wire vines and the men in the pines
That spin round and round and round and round and round, and i ve done my division
I wanna see more dirty places, and i ve done my addition
I stole rice from the beggar s death bowl in this zoo of broken faces, take me to the hall of filthy faces
take me to the pit of celebrity pregnancies
I ve seen the petition, and piano wire vines and the men in the pines, i ve seen the petition
I ve spent 22 years in this zoo of broken faces, there s a housewife in a cage that vacuums all day, take me to the hall of filthy faces
i wanna see more dirty places
that spin round and round and round and round and round
there s a priest in shackles building bombs out of bibles
I told a widow that she was beautiful when half of her smile was missing, there s a girl in a cage making love to a switchblade
I ve done my addition, trash into trash equals trash flavored trash
And i ve done the division, trash into trash equals trash flavored trash
And i ve done my division, i ve done my addition, gun plus gun equals bang
Trash into trash equals trash flavored trash, i ve done my addition, there s a girl behind chicken wire coughing up ghosts
I ve seen the petition, the five o clock news is a fucking fantasy
I ve seen the petition, i stole rice from the beggar s death bowl in this zoo of broken faces
I stole rice from the beggar s death bowl in this zoo of broken faces, i ve spent 22 years in this zoo of broken faces, i wanna see more dirty places
i told a widow that she was beautiful when half of her smile was missing
take me to the pit of celebrity pregnancies
and i ve done my addition
parents and school children watch me sit on this neon nest
That spin round and round and round and round and round, the five o clock news is a fucking fantasy Brothers, gun plus gun equals bang
that spin round and round and round and round and round
that spin round and round and round and round and round
I ve done my addition, there s a girl in a cage making love to a switchblade
there s a girl behind chicken wire coughing up ghosts
Take me to the pit of celebrity pregnancies, i ve spent 22 years in this zoo of broken faces
Take me to the hall of filthy faces, there s a man behind bars milking abandoned cars, take me to the hall of filthy faces
There s a man behind bars milking abandoned cars, i stole rice from the beggar s death bowl in this zoo of broken faces
I ve spent 22 years in this zoo of broken faces, i ve done my addition
There s a man behind bars milking abandoned cars, i stole rice from the beggar s death bowl in this zoo of broken faces
That spin round and round and round and round and round, trash into trash equals trash flavored trash
