Testo di Divine

All shut up - Minds of fire The machine's collapsed and we can't get higher Though we tried all configurations It just won't kick the shakes and the desparation Moments of ecstacy - Calls out and speaks through me How urget the surgery - Now who did you wanna be We'll keep cutting 'til it all is gone Sugardaddy got treats for everyone We're cosmic relics Space keeps us cold We're cryogenic baby Never getting old All phased out - Intermodular Gone transgalactic and we don't know where we are You might feel strange the very first time Closed and captured like limbless pantomime Turn around to the ground I wonder if there's a cure Turn around to the ground Now why are you such a bore Does it really matters who holds the knife 'Cause baby you've been slipping anyway most of your life