We did not fade from noise meditation
We stopped abruptly while spinning down
This is not to depict hesitation
A silent gesture for princess's pleasure

I'll see what heaven sent, woah
Straight from heaven's gate, yeah
I'll see what heaven meant, yeah
Alone and embrace his hate, yeah

Lots of dreams of vicious actions
Plastic stomachs wrapped in steel
Hair falls in a deadbeat's curtain
Trash can, Canterbury, Hollywood boulevard

Oh, you can count on it, yeah
To have your hair tacked to the wall, woah
Under the plunger pit, yeah
Love with nothing at all, woah

Our beards are circuits to amplifier
All our bells have an elite ring
Repatience gardens of female distinction
Can you smell trouble? Libraries of rubble

I don't wanna know, woah
Who gets highest score, no
That's when my poodle pukes, yeah
On the gallery floor, woah

We did not fade from noise meditation
We stopped abruptly while spinning down
Hair falls in a deadbeat's curtain
A silent gesture for princess's pleasure

Here comes Mary wrath, woah
Trudie tacked to the wall, woah
Take me back to disgrace land, yeah
Love nothing at all, yeah