lyrics
In the last remaining lights of your rock n roll stage show
Stills the heart, thickens the blood, as you face the crowd below,
They're no longer singing hook lines as your tune takes its last gasp,
They are faceless, they are earless, and this song will be your last.
I'd fuck this
All over,
For love this
World over,
Crawl deepest
In acid,
Your love is
Pathetic
Light our darkest hour....
Fuck this place up
Oh measure
Measure the weight of your perception
By your words and their effect on the resurrection of love and pain
And devotion, the child like vision of a lost world in motion
I see through, see through to your star strung gut
Reveal the hidden universe no longer deep 'neath the silk chic
Of your desert milk skin, now a brilliant libertine
You drift on a carousel of emerald green sheen
I await, I await the forbidden dream
Reborn on the weaving words that rise in my throat
They say i am just the blood that would drag from the black cunt of venus
Be spit from a split lip or slip from the slit body of a madman
For the thirst for the thrust for the victory for the thrust
For the suck of the breath of a stranger
To with pressed finger map the endless waves of imperial spirit
Influx of sonic impulse
Divine rhythm impulse
Divine rhythm impulse
Find your divine
Find your divine
shake, shake, shake, shake it baby
shake, shake, shake, shake it baby
shake, shake, shake, shake it baby
shake, shake, shake, shake it baby
Shake it baby!!
Now I know why you've been shaking...
FUCK THIS PLACE UP
the trend is dead...
credits
from
War Is Sexy,
released October 31, 2010
Lyrics - Daniel Perry
Music - Daniel Perry
Unicron Stoned contains lyrics from 'Message To Apollo' by Carina Round from 'The First Blood Mystery' (2001)
Drums - Andrew Gill
Everything else - Daniel Perry
Special thanks to Unicron, the iPhone and metal
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