Mr. Electric Ocean Songtext

Mr. Electric we are dying to dine in your house of mirrors...mr. Electric open your beak we want in, the city under your skins dull glistening. When your skyscrapers husk peel off like coconut crust (we drink deep from the barbiturate brew) when your rape trumpet's tune softens like the womb (we drink deep from the barbiturate brew). When your smiles broken shards scrape the film from our hearts...you stuffed our mouths with blasphemy! you wrapped our bones in circuitry!



Wandering your sheets like damp newspaper tumbling Turing in the wind. And the concrete in your sky parts like pink lid eye, watch the sun squeak through its death leather veil.



We are dying to dine when your garden of mirror vomits from the ground. To see our wombs impregnated with gunpowder and lead, show from your Siamese love. We know youre watching we know youre watching we know youre watching mr. Electric ocean.