I Am Your Bible - Hello Operator

Sleepless and in sync this golden age

Where lovers turn to leaches in the sheets

Grab your armour here we go again

When time rolls round

Seek it out and sleep till you’re completely bound to me

Did Mr. Mystery’s fingers come to play

For I’ve heard you’ve been sleeping with the Wicker Man

While the you you’ve left behind sweeps your mind’s basement

Does that kid still paint you pictures now and then?

When dying globes glow

Twinkling storms

It turns me on

It keeps you bound to me

To me

Hot on the case

They come again

Silently scissor-eyed

Caught in the craze?

Losing the faith?

Don’t you know I am your bible?

Hot on the case

They come again

Silently scissor-eyed

Caught in the craze?

Losing the faith?

Don’t you know I am your bible?

Hot on the case

They come again

Silently scissor-eyed

Caught in the craze?

Losing the faith?

Don’t you know I am your bible?

Don’t you know I am your bible?