Saturday, December 8, 2007

Smoke

The smell invades the room
the lights dim
anticipating electric shocks of pleasure within
going deep into your mind
for clarity and sanctity
believing that this will finally set you free

Take a deep breathe
little one
Don’t cry don’t scream
You’re in store for a wild machine

Chorus - So drink the smoke like champagne
dream of a world where there is no pain
don’t worry it’s all right
you’ll choke for a moment and we’ll turn on the lights

Superstar smiles and tears on cheeks
wisdom in nothing
oh life is so sweet
spinning in circles, looking around
beautiful wonderful fantastic sounds


Chorus

And you’ll choke
you’ll choke
won’t breathe
won’t see
the lights and the darkness
blurred in fire, choking on sweet desire

and you’ll choke, you’ll choke
won’t breathe
won’t be
losing yourself is so easy to do
when you’re covered in smoke

Take a deep breathe
little one
Don’t cry don’t scream
You’re in store for a wild machine

Smoke! Smoke! Smoke!
losing yourself is so easy to do when you’re drowning in smoke

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