Boom Boom Satellites Dress Like An Angel
I'm walking down the street hitting someone's shoulder
I know you are there
Every day I make a deal
You do know what they feel
I know every law and order
I know every function of this floor
I do know you are good and gentle
You are cruel enough to beat your daughter til she dies
Tonight, I am a big fat bag full of wine
Cashing in the box on the counter some nickel and dime
I can choose
You have science to believe
I don't believe in miracles
I believe in the word power
How do you see this world?
You love to watch somebody's struggle, don't you?
I've got a credit card
i know you already got a taste of freedom
I know the power of money
I know I am looking closely toward the TV
I'm a good client of it
TV shoot my eyeballs!
At this moment, I am living in this
I turn the water tap
Splash! I scrub both of my hands
Washin' hard
Washin'
MY CAR
ARMANI JACKET
E-MAIL
SCENT OF MILK COFFEE
CORPSE OF A DOVE
MY MUM
BUSTLE IN THE METRO
WAVES OF PEOPLE
MOBILE
TRASH TALKING IN THE BASEBALL PARK
IT'S ALL VIA SATELLITE
I feel uneasy
I put a spell on my past
I'm in fear of my ignorance
I am nothing but air
RESET
MOLT
WHITE AND BLIGHT
DAZZLE AND FUMBLE
FLEXIBLE
IRRESISTIBLE
BREATH
SPONGE
LOSS OF MEMORY
CRAWL ABOUT and HANG ABOUT
TODDLE LIKE A NOODLE
DRESSED LIKE AN ANGEL
MICROPHONE AND DECONSTRUCTION
CREATION OF THE NEW BONE BABY
