Из альбома: Everything You Ever Wanted to Know About Silence
Give me back
my pictures of me
Me, you and him makes three
It figures the wheezing will measure your rate
of depress
and i hope you know
Like a bitch in heat,
I hope she know
So put another penny in and turn the crank
until the frames cease to move
and the movie turns into a photo,
a photo the size of a kiss
I hope she knows
Staring at a parisian sex flick
where the characters don't meet
the characters don't speak
and the characters are like mirrors facing mirrors:
Space always expanding
So put another penny in and turn the crank
until the frames cease to move
and the movie turns into a photo,
a photo the size of my fist
I hope she knows
A hiccup in paradise
I keep you jealously to myself,
in a photo the size of a kiss
a kiss in the shape of a bullet
On phone lines and letterheads
I'm dying about
I've watched you whore yourself out for one more thing
There's always one more thing
If I can't have you no one will
Pushing a lover to love another
Are you turned on?
I keep you jealously to myself