Speed Lab Lyrics - Mass Suicide Occult Figurines - John Vanderslice

Speed lab, speed lab 

On the edge of an artichoke farm 

We work through harm 

Tweaked and well paid 

We forgave what the chemicals did 

To our hands, lungs and face 

Clearly marking our fall from grace 

Our fall form grace 

Speed lab, speed lab 

Sun sang through eucalyptus 

We sang along Angela 

I met her there 

Sweating out the San Francisco run 

Every hotel on the five 

Was our very own pleasure dive 

Our own pleasure dive 

Speed lab, giveth and taketh away 

The love, tender loving, money, money spending 

Was before the fire, the DEA 

Those who survived the fire fled alone 

I know that God hates alchemical work 

I love him lonely but in the end 

What else to do but begin again 

To do but begin again