Lyrics Machines of Loving Grace

Machines of Loving Grace

Lilith/Eve

I'm talking darkest night

A shoddy simulation

Of paradise in leopard tights

There's a sinking fascination

With the neon light

And inside inside it's war all the time

With the budding blonde hookers

And their decadent art

Desire's a violent jackhammer of the heart

When the world descends into helter skelter

And the girls crawl in for shelter

Lilith/Eve I'm looking for something

Come together over me

I don't know what I want

A wife or a lover

I'm looking for something in between

I'm talking blood on grass

An overwrought suburbanite heart attack

And paint it all black

Because the end is accelerating back to the beginning

And everybody's falling in line

With the balding blind hustlers in their heroin hovels

Giving dollar sucks inside continentals

With the radios blaring out helter skelter

And the creatures crawl in for shelter

Lilith/Eve I'm looking for something

Come together over me

I don't know what I want

A knife or a lover

Come together over me