| Lyrics: | Like a rock, like a planet
Like a fucking atom bomb
I'll remain unperturbed by the joy and
the madness
that I encounter everywhere I turn,
I've seen it all before,
in books and
magazines,
like a twitch before dying,
like a pornographic sea,
there's a flower
behind the window,
there's an ugly laughing man,
like a hummingbird in silence,
like
the blood on my door,
it's the generator
oh yeah, oh yeah, like the blood on my
door,
wash me clean and I will run until I reach the shore,
I've known it all along like
the bone under my skin,
like actors in a photograph,
like paper in the wind,
there's
a hammer by the window,
there's a knife on the floor,
like turbines in darkness,
like
the blood on my door,
it's the generator |
