The Girls - Diorama

who blurred my view on islands even

trough the lsd

bombay blue dry sapphire fuel me further

fuel me further

I surf the wave of shame I laugh and say

you’re something else

I sing the cowards gospel black jack dance

on jukebox rotation

fuel me further

beyond the borderline you might get hurt

and I’m the reason

beyond the borderline I never said

we could afford it the plan the origin of cocaine

glamour pussy dreams

the cut the dead-end-road the

hidden hunger phantom voice

the mind-corrupting lips the

outsider outsider

I’ll walk my own walk fuck the

talk what’s wrong with me what’s wrong with…

fuel me further

loss enough for now loss enough for now

don’t start to cry don’t start to cray

the night the girls

have left forever