Lyrics Machines of Loving Grace

Machines of Loving Grace

Cheap

A skirt here is cheaper than anywhere on the planet

Cheaper than in Liberia

Where you gotta pay to get the blood out

Cheap, together in real time

My television and my subconcious mind

This is the third world, make it cheap and ugly

Make it dirty, make it rust

And then wait until they're ready

Send me spinning into acts that look like sex

That smell like sex, that feel like sex

More real than sex, more real than love

It's what you say by what you buy into

It's what you say by what you buy into that obsesses me

Turns me on, makes me cheap, fills me up

Cheap, vibrations in my jaw

The attention span of a popsong

Freakshow full of freakshow cunning

The worst crimes involve love or money

The worst crimes involve love or money, love or money

That's why I'm cheap (killed in my sleep)

It's what you say by what you buy into

It's what you say by what you buy into that obsesses me

Turns me on, makes me cheap, fills me up

Spectral influence of girls over tides

It's in the way that you use your eyes

It's in the way that your eyes talk to me, yeah

It's what you say by what you buy into baby

It's what you say by what you buy that interests me