son of a hill tribe
a fissure in ant hide
a six foot leg
in the end we will pick sides

green stick on the freezer
you love her and leave her
you can't accept the feeling
that you've fallen for teasers

he's tasting the day now
she's racing away now
she's pushing
and he is all faded and grey now

It's killing the dogfish
which leads to the west mission
no fun is had
in the land of the selfish

the water is growing
the water is showing us
why we can't swim
with the weight we're stowing

the thoughts are turning to rose
words are turning to blows
the man in green is
getting himself composed

the girl in pink is on fire
her body glows like a pyre
burn the dead
in the heat of her fresh desire

the truth just flows, it is endless
cut until they can't mend this
let it flow
all the lies will defend us

so let the animal feeling
fall apart into stealing
after all,
though the touch is appealing;

it's just another truth of the body
it's just another truth of the body

it's just another truth of the body
it's just another truth of the body

now the window is broken
all the birds are now choking
yeah, they are young,
but the ground is open

it's a magical moment
when you're sitting there hoping
she will smile
as you're pathetically groping

but won't the future prevail?
no, you've already failed
it's all gone,
head on back to the rail

find yourself in the night light
find a woman with jeans
tight and low
and pretend you're alright

you said you'd be there forever
she said she thought you were clever
she was wrong,
you just couldn't deliver

it's time to ready the pistol
the song they're singing is wistful
and as they sing
you burn the crystals

now the feeling is torture
and the day is a scorcher
take it out,
put it deep and divorce her

make her hate you with malice
take a look at the palace
watch it fall,
she's gone way past being jealous

you're her slave, you're her victim
you don't care that she picked him aw
but she can't excuse your evil addiction

now the lawn is unfolding
what the fuck are you holding
it's a condom
and the desire is molding

the whole world is rotten
bleeding into the cotton
pull it out
and pretend you've forgotten

expose yourself at the bar
sweat and speak in the car
change your mind
once you've gone too far

so now you're touching her hair now
you're playing with bears now
get ready for the wasp
because nobody cares now

she wants you to die
you're making love to the sky
it doesn't hurt
things that hurt make you cry

this is a brand new emotion
to be vented with caution
hold it in
like a sick devotion

now imagine her suicide
imagine her love inside
dead in vain
like the last scrap of your pride

drown yourself in the caffeine
take it with codeine
every single dream is
better than this scene

now the breasts are speaking
and the eyes are leaking
and then in naked horror
you realize what you're seeking

is just another truth of the body
it's just another truth of the body

it's just another truth of the body
it's just another truth of the body

it's just another truth of the body
it's just another truth of the body

it's just another truth of the body
it's just another truth of the body