The Bones Of Baby Dolls

Flower girls play lover

grave games in the courtyard

I heard her screaming like a radio

Flower girls play lover

grave games in the courtyard

I heard her screaming like a radio

Mary lou left marks on you

she just screams at the walls

the kite string pops

I'm swallowed whole by the sky

we smoke the bones of baby dolls

techno-liquid screaming meat

heaven's cold beneath my feet

cyber love the anti-man we make love... because we can

Virgins play where the bayou's blue

barefoot (and bloody) eatin' mushroom stew

work for pay and pay for freedom

fuck 'em all, we don't need 'em

we smoke the bones of baby dolls

Everything's gone dry

like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement

everything's gone dry

like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement

everything's gone dry

like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement

everything's gone dry

like bottle glass scraping cross the pavement