Lydia Lunch Black Juju
Bodies
Bodies
Touched by the toil and plunged into his arms
Cursed through the night with eyes of alarm
A melody black flowed out of my breath
Searching for death, but bodies need rest
Bodies
Under the soil now waiting for worms
All that I feared is all that I've learned
All that I know is all that I think
Dead feelings are cool, down lower I sink
Bodies need rest, we all need our rest
Sleep an easy sleep, rest, rest
Bodies need their rest
We all need our rest
Sleep an easy sleep, rest, rest, rest, rest
But come back in the morning
Come back hard
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Clutching and biting my soul has caught on fire
My evil is now and I'm caught up in desire
Everything I'm living for is all that I am
Liking it and loving it part of the plan
