Lyrics Mechanical Flattery - Lydia Lunch
Fingers
move
fingers
My
wrists
made
of
satin
Don't
be
afraid
of
what's
gonna
happen
Elbows
to
ankles
my
fists
out
of
place
I
turn
around
backwards
and
off
slides
my
face
Bones
plattered
shattered
Dissolving
my
skin
My
torso
melts
it
flows
out
my
shins
Open
so
open
a
circular
mark
The
cut
on
my
forehead
it
glows
in
the
dark
Ran
away
dark
dank
stank
moss
creeps
Cross
the
river
I
run
from
the
dark
stark
fear
For
I'd
run,
I
run
from
the
night
I
say
so
sad
so
dead
and
mad
An
angry
diehard
tears
from
m?
My
veins
in
pain
They
torch
my
mouth
the
saint
Ran
away
dark
dank
stank
moss
it
creeps
Cross
the
river
I
run
from
the
dark
stark
fear
I'd
run
from
the
night
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