those with the golden axe have tried to tell me
(what they say?)
ah, that the bird in my chest was dead
but that's never, never, never...

she ain't my thug no more
ain't no kind of killer
and she could break 'em all as she damn well please
just as long as she brings it home to me
and it's still hot

can you touch what I'm saying? (ssss...)
it's like - oo ee ee - did Shuggie do it yet?
(no, not yet - wait)

those with the golden axe have tried to tell me
(tell you what?)
ah, that there's sex in my whirl-pool console
but that's never, never, never...

with the question marks in my eyes
and your strange name pressed to our lips
we arrived at number 11
soul-charged and ready for slavery

I won't take the stage straight
understand: undercase with druggie cock dragons
I wanna put out so bad, but something bad said
the kid's probably right

are you deflating?
(huh? that's a question)
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno
(okay...)

ooo, ooo, ooo

now that the parachute has opened
well, don't it make you feel good?

be careful how you touch me
my body is an earthquake ready to recieve you
my mind's making glaciers
metals for my soldiers
let's be like strangers touching for the first time

skeletal laughing
the controller's fear
false priest
skeletal laughing