Mr. Electric Ocean Lyrics - The Blood Brothers

Mr. Electric we are dying to dine in your house of mirrors... 

Mr. Electric, open your beak we want in, the city under 

your skin's dull glistening. When your skyscraper's husk 

peel off like coconut crust (we drink deep from the barbitu- 

rate brew) When your rape trumpet's tune softens like the 

womb (we drink deep from the barbiturate brew). When 

your smiles broken shards scrape the film from our 

hearts... You stuffed our mouths with blasphemy! you 

wrapped our bones in circuitry! 

Wandering your streets like damp newspaper tumbling 

turning in the wind. And the concrete in your sky parts 

like pink lid eye, watch the fun squeal through it's death 

leather veil. 

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We are dying to dine when your garden of mirror vomits 

from the ground. To see our wombs impregnated with gun- 

powder and lead, shot from your Siamese Love. We know 

you're watching we know you're watching we know you're 

watching Mr. Electric Ocean. 

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