Burn Like Brilliant Trash (at Jackie's Funeral) Lyrics - Singles - Machines Of Loving Grace

Whispered ravens stab rhythm and blues 

Kick off your flares and platform shoes 

And burn like brilliant trash at Jackie's funeral 

This machine has gone insane 

We're powered-up power slaves 

So we burn like brillliant trash at Jackie's funeral 

Burn, baby, burn 

White house rapist, soul disease 

Invested with godlike authority 

Light 'em up, do as you please 

And burn like brilliant trash (eternity) 

Where is now your American dream 

I saw him down on the street pimping 

Not for sale at any price 

Fisher king do what you like 

I supplied the molten lead in Jackie's lifelike dream 

I survived while Ruby died in Jackie's trashy fantasy 

And we burn and we burn and we burn and we burn 

Slippery angels gone astray 

Holy man can you say 

I pledge allegiance to this array of 

Insanity, destruction and decay 

Uzi merciless girl 

Where do you land, the man of this world 

We're stripped down to bleeding or dying 

Or scrawling on walls meaningless words 

Burn, baby, burn