The midnight moon is feelin' high
She won't come down till the morning light
When opposite set scenery dranes unimpressed on plasticene
Where cookies cut can play their games
Wear the shirts of pricetag names
All the piggies sellin' fame
Can smell your blood yearning
(If that's what it costs, I am free)
Don't contest electric light
Come pull the cord kiss me goodnight
Bound in blood, dollar signs confined
Your eyes still hold the secret
Shut your eyes don't breathe so loud
It's just an episode
Shut your eyes don't talk so loud
It's just an episode
If that's what it costs that I AM FREE
Doesn't this just smell familiar?
You can your fingernails like your soul
If I ripped your heart right from you, would you feel it?
Would you feel it at all?
Doesn't this just smell familiar?
A pretty penny now you paid your price
If I ripped your heart right from you, would you feel it?
Would you feel it at all?
It all starts with a sound
And a firm embrace
The will to conspire
The need to suck-seed...
Don't look down, now you're surrounded
Beady black eyes, lip licks and shrouded
Heart's best constricted, foam-filled with plastic
Kiss kiss luxury, head's gettin' clouded
See the sparkle of the heratic's scream
The green gleam and the four-legged fiend
A flick of fountain and the kings been hailed
Don't worry baby cause we're all for sale
(If that's what it costs than I AM FREE)
Doesn't this just smell familiar?
You can your fingernails like your soul
If I ripped your heart right from you, would you feel it?
Would you feel it at all?
Doesn't this just smell familiar?
A pretty penny now you paid your price
If I ripped your heart right from you, would you feel it?
Would you feel it at all?
It surrounds. We all like to dance around it.
(Don't stop now feel it)