Lyrics
As you lie there on your bed
Beneath the face of Louise Brooks
With your make-up and your teddy bears
And your C.S. Lewis books
Bat sweet
You're a bat sweet
You're a decadent in chrysalis
Awaiting sleepily to emerge
Where you'll visit every seed innate
Of your random obsessive urge
All the ruses that you use
All the food that you refuse
All the dust and tired air that feeds interior Lulus
All the poisoned attitudes
And the lust for the unknown
And the second best the devils use to make this world their own
Interior Lulus
Interior Lulus
Interior Lulus
Use the anger
Paint a picture of it
Draw the colours
Use the paint
Use the paint
Scream back a brand new emotion
As it runs across the skin
Fire across paper
Burn and kill
Burn and kill
You thought you couldn't feel like this
But it's happening again and you're waking up in pain
Tattooed in that private place
Micro-softened tears
Intimately pierced
Tell me what I already know
If you can carry it out, you can take it away
If you can carry it out, you can take it away
If you can buy it, it can be bought
If you can buy it, it can be stolen
If you can break it, it's already broken
It's already broken
It's already broken
Broken
Lately I can't stand
To hear other people talking
So many empty conversations
What a waste of lips
Lately I can't stand
To stand on Primrose Hill
Look down upon the city
Her heart pumping the roads
In our racing storms
We rejoice at being connected without touching
Thank God for the internet
We stare at our screens all our lives
What a waste of eyes
Till the electrical storm blows up Muzix
And we dance
Till I'm drowned out at the rise
