A Rusty Glove Lyrics - Horse The Band

Tinker tinker tinker - pling pling - ding 

My body breaks - the void screams 

Weary of hollow metals 

That ring of hollow life 

By hand and by hammer 

I give birth tonight 

Metals bend and metals scream 

Welding bright the circuit seam 

Weary of the hollow spaces 

Between the twinkling lights 

I lost something along the way 

And it doesn't feel right 

Maybe I"m not 

Falling apart but I'm falling a lot 

Maybe I'm not 

Completely circuitry but I can't stop 

I"m gonna fall apart!!! 

I"m gonna fall apart!!! 

Coming close I'm coming closer 

Yet maybe I'm not 

I can make you a sex machine 

That would be hot 

Break my nails and pull my hair 

There's circuit boards everywhere 

How long have I been in here 

This is not my house 

Maybe I'm not 

Falling apart but I'm falling a lot 

Maybe I'm not 

Completely circuitry but I can't stop 

I"m not a robot but I've got a mechanical hand 

I can steal the stars and put them back again 

Once upon a time - I had a broken heart 

Once upon a time - I just had a heart 

I limped when I was wounded - so I replaced my parts 

Once upon a time I had a heart 

I'm not a robot but I've got a mechanical hand 

I can steal the stars and put them back again 

If I am a machine because of my hand made heart 

Why do I dream I'm a dinosaur tearing sheep apart 

Lightning 

Fill me up - it tells me where to go 

Colors me and changes me 

It withers me to coal 

Lightning 

Tears me up - leaves me smoldering 

I close my eyes and her voice 

Framed by vultures wings 

In the wires of my hand I see my fate 

Cold and mechanical squeaky with hate 

It clicks whirls and is satisfied 

It's designed to fill that black hole deep inside 

Is turning away from the path of soft skin 

To a path of mechanical sin 

Turning away from the warmth of gold 

To an empty machine that's broken and cold 

Click click click hollow rooms always consume 

Click click click dark and empty like most of the moon 

Click click click the things we do in the name of love 

Click click click secret machines and a rusty glove 

Sleep well mechanical thing 

You were fun for a while 

But now I'm going going going 

To go 

Get 

Get a burrito