Whitemare -

Let’s see if I can list them off in a biting but focused way

Like me when I’m super-aware of my tongue

As its checks and shows off each one of my teeth

I’ve got a hunch-back

Hand on my heart he said it was

A pathological liar with gingivitis and appendicitis, honest cop, oh

Call, oh

Eh, eh, eh

Then the bulbs they grow and grow and quiver

Receptors just lose their nerve and shiver

(Through bone and brain, through mind’s new terrain)

This is you too babe, just wait and see

You’re peeling and fading just like me

A gig and whiskey casualty

That’s gospel true, well, baby, baby

A buff mutant that’s got to seen to be believed

Then the bulbs they grow and grow and quiver

Receptors just lose their nerve and shiver

(Through bone and brain, into mind’s new terrain)

This is you too babe, just wait and see

Past hell, future purgatory

I’ll lead you to the end

Through addictive phase-shifting

Your fortune is my hostage

Funny that you’re so free

You’re so free that chose bondage

Then the bulbs they grow and grow and quiver

Receptors just lose their nerve and shiver

(Through bone and brain, into mind’s new terrain)

This is you too babe, just wait and see

Past hell, future purgatory

I’ll lead you to the end

Through addictive phase-shifting

Hista- Histamine lies

Hista- Histamine lies, hista- histamine lies, hista- histamine lies,

alle- allergy eyes

Past hell, future purgatory

I’ll lead you to the end

Through addictive phase-shifting

I’ve practiced this thing in my head so when this song’s finished I’ll never

think of

Of you again but I know you always preferred the style over the stylish

I’m positive ‘cuz I know that you’re a thought in my head

The sun

It bounces round us

‘Cuz the past is like a freaky foreign country that I’ll never visit

Lately I’ve been practicing this conversation in my head but

Then I remember you’re a thought in my head — so sing it

Ay, oh, ay, oh, ay oh

Uh-oh, when this song’s finished I’ll never think of

Of you again but, oh, could I put this whole thing in quotation marks?

Preferred the stylish

I’m positive ‘cuz I know that you’re a thought in my head, so sing it

Ay, oh, ay, oh, ay oh

Cos the past is like a freaky foreign country that I’ll never visit

Lately I’ve remembered

That you’re a thought in

That you’re a thought in

That you’re a thought in

That I’m a thought in

Banging on the gates of perfect silence

On the gates of twenty-seven years of gravity

On the clock of the only factory

I would rather be at home just chewing on my baby’s molecules

Banging on the gates of perfect silence

On the gates of twenty-seven years of gravity

On the clock of the only factory

I would rather be at home just chewing on my baby’s molecules

Past hell, future purgatory

Past hell, future purgatory