The Eye-Touch of Brilliance

Both your eyelids bloodshot red Lift your lashes to your hair We can ration of colour Fill us of oxy without question Without question I lost a wave A fleet of Electric city Gold leaf applied Inorganic we trust orgasmic us to a body we can rock Watch me pick up off the floor Gold leaf applied Inorganic we trust orgasmic us to a body we can rock Watch me pick up off the floor Living in Electric City Watch me Watch me Watch me pick up off the floor, the floor, the floor Floor If you watch me I will pick off the floor If you watch me I will pick off the floor I write your name down I write your name down And if you fix us we will scratch till it bleeds If you tame us we will corrupt your fleet If you believe us we will lie through our teeth Call me a martyr I just died for my needs Whoa, in Electric City And as the old saying goes If you find a fool use him malfunction If it hurts red alert Round one Burned a hole in your shirt Had fun playing kings of the dirt Kings of the dirt Kings of the dirt And as the old saying goes If you can't beat them try and try again I left whatever currency nestled safely on your eyelids But only after death But will I let you live You play with fire, you get burned, they say I play with fire, I make smoke Let's play