Flesh Failures Lyrics

[claude:]
we starve, look at one another short of breath,
walking proudly in our winter coats,
wearing smells from lab'ratories,
facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy,
list'ning for the new told lies with supreme visions of lonely tunes.
somewhere, inside something, there is a rush of greatness.
who knows what stands in front of our lives;
i fashion my future on films in s***e.
silence tells me secretly everything, everything.

manchester england, england
manchester england, england
(eyes look your last)
across the atlantic sea
(arms, take your last embrace)
and i'm a genius, genius
(and lips, owe you the 'dors)
i believe in god
(of breath. seal with a righteous kiss)
and i believe that god believes in claude,
(seal with a righteous kiss)
that's me. that's me.
(the rest is silence)
that's me.
(the rest is silence)
that's me.
(the rest is silence)
[sheila:]
we starve, look at one another short of breath,
walking proudly in our winter coats,
wearing smells from lab'ratories,
facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy,
list'ning for the new told lies with supreme visions of lonely tunes.
[tribe:]
singing our s***e songs on a spider web sitar,
"life is around you and in you."
answer for timothy leary, deary.

[five iterations of the following:]
let the sun shine,
let the sunshine in,
the sun shine in.