Static, static, static. We're on a video rage. Static, static, static. We're on a video rage. . We're all blue from projection tubes. We're all blue from projection tubes.
This isn't really sex, this isn't really life. This isn't really anything I think I like. . And I will not sit on, broken glass. Not for you or anyone.
There's some kinda love. And there's some kinda hate. The maggots in the eye of love. Won't copulate. . And it's a whoah oh oh oh oh. And it's a whoah oh oh oh oh.