Lost Sounds (The)

Glued To The Screen
I don't know what to doI know I've gotten gluedSo many bodies rotI'm just a tiny dot.A twisted vine that's over-ripeFerments tonight, cultivateThe blast that fills your airWith someone melted hairThe deed is only halfThey melt the golden calfA twisted vine that's over-ripeNo spine can hold it up tonight.Glued to the screen (x 3)Glued (x 5)I don't know what to doI know I've gotten gluedI'm just a tiny dotSo many bodies rot.(From the insert to the Cochon Records split 7" with The Vanishing) Aus Songtexte Mania