
FROM DESPAIR TO WHERE
I got married 'cos you should
For the concept of this land
Paint your lips, things fall apart
We both knew we should
You do at our age
This stage of our career
Things get tight
A ring helps get a mortgage
To move out of daddy's home
Get a bigger car
Easy access to the city
I can read the papers in peace
And laugh at the homeless
I know my friends criticise
But we get by OK
So what if there's no emotion
We can wake up anywhere
There's never a row
No time for a kiss
When you've got schedules to meet
Trivialities seem so cheap
This is above love
This is more than real
This is all there is
This is as good as it gets
Intense morality parades
Spectators Of Suicide (Heavenly Version)
We're gonna walk on this nation
We're gonna walk on this racist power structure
And we're gonna say to the whole damn government:
"Stick 'em up motherfucker! This is a hold up!
We've come for what's ours!"
Obedience to the law is free desire
Under curfew from sharp neon barbed wire
Wasting away this country, wearing like born dead
Free heroin shots for those who will no longer beg
Spectators of suicide
Exploding in society's eye
Spitting glass from our mouths
Dying like yesterday
The only free choice is the refusal to pay
Life reduced to suicidal comforting
Cigarette death, it's suckling
Choked on the same lines that we've all said
Spectators of suicide
Exploding in society's eye
Spitting glass from our mouths
Dying like yesterday
You're gonna shoot us dead with the words we say
You're gonna shoot us dead with the words we say
You're gonna shoot us dead with the words we say
You're gonna shoot us dead with the words we say
Starlover (Heavenly Version)
Flowers of hate caress my skin now
Spend my time sucked up inside
Mutilation kick off all you believe in
Starlover - you're just a souvenir
Starlover - you're just another prayer
Starlover oh you touch me so
Feels like faces without kisses
Sterile wants spin in my head
I don't need culture, I spit it out
Twist and fall, wounds don't choke
I piss on records, wanna see you dead
Starlover - you're just a souvenir
Starlover - you're just another prayer
Starlover oh you touch me so
A body voice born under torture
Leper cult disciples of a still born Christ
I worship stone so lance my eyes
Miles apart from anyone
Some airwaves of killing oxygen
We queue consuming anything
Hate all songs, aesthetic slavery yeah
Starlover - you're just a souvenir
Starlover - you're just another prayer
Starlover oh you touch me so
Feels like faces without kisses
Starlover
Starlover
Starlover
Starlover