Lyrics
Tasting
table‐top
blow
Buzzing
just
like
a
disconnected
call
I'm
on
top
of
the
world
I'm
not
the
centre,
I
spin
off‐axis
This
is
the
scent
of
relief
(I
am
chemical)
Me,
me,
me
(Watch
us
fuck
in
the
mirror)
K
rolls
me
unto
my
side
Devil
easing
the
sick
out
of
my
throat
With
a
twitching
of
wires
Eyelids
flicker
and
life
beats
at
my
lungs
I'm
feeling
lighter
than
air
Less
than
zero
(One
day
the
treehouses
that
line
these
streets
house
sisters
on
fire)
(One
day
the
treehouses
that
line
these
streets
house
sisters
on
fire)
Tasting
table‐top
blow
Buzzing
just
like
a
disconnected
call
I'm
on
top
of
the
world
I'm
not
the
centre,
I
spin
off‐axis
This
is
the
scent
of
relief
(I
am
chemical)
Me,
me,
me
(Watch
us
fuck
in
the
mirror)
It
sounds
like
gladiatorial
games
Accusations
of
going
with
the
flow
Why,
you're
the
picture
of
health!
I
only
love
you
when
I
am
in
disguise
I
kiss
the
soles
of
your
feet
Vampire
I'll
suck
the
love
out
of
you
When
did
we
last
have
sex
sober?
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