Amnesia

The Sun is an acid eye
 We're corroded with pleasure inside
 There's a hole in your thin white skin
 No, we'll never be clean again
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 Our hands are two broken claws
 We scrape at the ground for hours
 I buried this sound in the floor
 To gain control of this feeling
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 Amnesia
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 And this city's a crowded room
 The earth is a closing tomb
 My hand is a perfect womb
 When you breathe, your breath is obscene
 (Ooh)
 My heart is a lead box
 Ideas are shutting locks
 The air was just turned off
 Now, you're sucking from this machine
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 Amnesia
 Amnesia
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 The Sun will not rise today
 You children will stay where you lay
 The oil is black and it's thick
 And sex is a void filled with plastic
 (Ooh, wah)
 The president's mouth is a whore
 When there's murder, the audience roars
 There's no room left here for the strong
 And everything human's necessarily wrong
 Wrong, wrong
 Wrong, wrong
 Wrong, wrong
 Wrong
 Amnesia