Luddites And Lambs

Yes, I broke the telescope twice

Honey, your etcetera blows me and my confetti

Over a splendid range

I evolved a century as I read that diary

The car left the road

And all I could see was present day

Without the tattoos or tyres

A girl is on the cover again

Turn the channel over, I require every lung

Measure up a plaster cast 'cause I feel mortal

Let's make a man

And let's give him triggers

Oh, you rust the gears with your blood

Slow release your medicine ball on me

Less of the priest you wanna be, wanna be

Throw your body onto the cogs

Girls aloud, you're sapping my energy

Speaking in tongues in enemy territory

Wreck a piston they can't ignore

Microsoft, you wanna be my lover

Terrors and tears, I found me in the gutter

'Cause this is a rehearsal no more

Teeth and nails, your little anatomy

War on the tyne, you're playing a lottery

Bodies replete with everything, everything

All of the prisoners clamouring, clamouring

I decide there's nothing in my body

How can I be sure there's nothing in my body?

I demand a shuffling of cards

Doctor (in!) and animal (out!)

Terrify us with your tales of a tragic loss

Half an hour later they'll be on my eyeballs telling the time

And fashioning stretchers asking me

Who left all the pyramids on?

First the romans, then all the birds

Lipstick on your feathers

Oh, I'm a dinosaur

Even now I hear them from the engines run like

Luddites and lambs

Like luddites and lambs

Oh, you rust the gears with your blood

Slow release your medicine ball on me

Less of the priest you wanna be, wanna be

Throw your body onto the cogs

Girls aloud, you're sapping my energy

Speaking in tongues in enemy territory

Wreck a piston they can't ignore

Microsoft, you wanna be my lover

Terrors and tears, I found me in the gutter

'Cause this is a rehearsal no more

Teeth and nails, your little anatomy

War on the tyne, you're playing a lottery

Bodies replete with everything, everything

All of the prisoners clamouring, clamouring

I decide there's nothing in my body

How can I be sure there's nothing in my body?

Stone and the soil, you're killing me, killing me

Steam and the oil, you're telling me, telling me

Lovers, I know you're out of your element

Joking aside, I've never been anything

Faking my death, you're telling me, telling me

Measure my breath, you're selling me, selling me

Heal the hull, I want it to be over

Flashing a bulb, you're gonna hurt somebody

Oh, you want her for your euphoria

Bullets and effigies, narrower, narrower

Money in mouths, you're selling me, selling me

Heavenly hounds, you're telling me, telling me

Bodies replete with everything, everything

Bodies repeat with everything, everything

I decide there's nothing in my body

I decide there's nothing in my body

I decide there's nothing in my body

How can I be sure there's nothing in my body?