Sam Bisbee

Miracle Car
You corner like a miracle car Everywhere I look you are Above the earth, below the stars I'd call this love if I could see that far Wrapped up in your plastic suit Dancing in your rubber boots Don't you know you can pollute me? Pollute me You spin me like a merry-go-round Always up, always down Definately silence, definately sound Hundred percent, pound for pound Sheets of solid green velour Mirrored ceilings, mirrored floor Don't you know I've been waiting for you To pollute me Your slasher film, you terrify Your love story, you death-defy Your shoot-'em-up, your cold drive-by You're a tragedy, laugh till I cry Sense-surround porno queen High-definition poetry And I only want to screen you So pollute me Aus Songtexte Mania