E.f.t - Jam Baxter, Mr Key

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But what you

But what you givin' to me

Send the flaming teeth to investigate the lead

They fed a plate of treats to the fire-flushed gentleman

Jousting in a jewelled field for feather-plated sweets

Glide into pin-pricked pores

The warm space between two trampled eyes and the laser beams twisted

Tubular roots to a spinning door, drift in the tunnel for the otherly

A flood of colours for currency

A cup of pink bliss ham pour for the underling dragging an endless snake

through the wormholes

Stumbling on burnt coals

Crumbling to minuscule marbles

Ducking crossbow fire from the concentric castles

They ripple out past all the broken down spacecraft

A ground-bound alien’s wrestling in strange masks

Pennies in a stained glass bottle neck jingling

For tickets to a single servants sunny city dwindling

So thanks for the memories

Yeah thanks for the memories

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

Yeah

Electric Flesh Therapy

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

So thanks for the memories

So thanks for the memories

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

Yeah-

Electric Flesh Therapy

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

Drink the medicine

Bredrin

Journeys into outer states, praying for a safe trip

Welcome to my space ship

Super deep, suitable for musical but this ain’t Lloyd Webber

The void stepper

And now I know like boy better

Or poindexter

Geometric dementia

Iridescent shapes begging me to enter

The doors of perception (Surrender)

I was bitten by the snake

Jumped out the Sorcerer’s cauldron

Into the firestorm pour me a portion

So day trippers take caution I gave you fair warning

And now you’re in the rabbit-hole bawling

Fell into the ocean and you became my wife

Risked it all against the sea to have a better life

I, sky, dived and landed on a lotus leaf

Floating free on an ocean composed of total peace

So thanks for the memories

Yeah thanks for the memories

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

Yeah

Electric Flesh Therapy

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

So thanks for the memories

So thanks for the memories

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

Yeah

Electric Flesh Therapy

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

S’all figure upon figure

Layer upon layer

Same game new player

Soothsayer slaying minutes in eternity and seconds in forever

A skewered hourglass in heaven’s cellar

He fled an error message flashing pixel porn, stark naked circuitry for new

barred sparks in a half-baked observatory

Sloppy soul surgery

Dream stitched to the forehead

Forceps pulling sleeping babies out of warheads

As one mother’s peering through a hole in the skull of her son

The other one’s funnelling light through the puncture for fun

Small scale delinquents on the scales of a dragon’s tail

Tailing a powdered face through the stomach of a frazzled whale

Bashing rails sport garms for the children

Them

Halogen light suits and the seamstress that built 'em

The weave trails in silk and sky spinning serenity

Thanks for the memories

So thanks for the memories

So thanks for the memories

Yeah thanks for the memories

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

Yeah

Electric Flesh Therapy

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

So thanks for the memories

So thanks for the memories

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy

Yeah

Electric Flesh Therapy

Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy