The Torso Was Severed In Mid Thorax - Meet Me In St. Louis

Scratched vinyl, and a live audience

We’re sat in traffic, shout your mouth off

Shot to pieces, don’t just stand there

As we bubble away un-noticed

Sadly im not coin operated

Kiss and make up, same as always, again.and.again

Lets pick up where we left off back up the tape

The celluloid has worn away

It came out of no-where, im telling you, it came out of no-where

I have it all on tape

No hero here

But im glad you asked, i want to speak my heart

But it’s all been edited, it’s a number game

You do the math

And ones and zeros and ones and zeros

Shut up shut up cos it’s ok

In hosptail, hysterical, you shit me up

It doesn’t matter

You shit me up, im derelict, help yourself, be my guest

I’ll walk it off, shrug it off, sleep it off-

Just like clockwork

No hero here

It’s a great idea on paper

But how are we gonna get past security?

And come away complete with our dignity?

You desicrated everything i ever said

I don’t think you apoligised for anything

Apparently i’ll boil my eyes out

So enough already, keep it to yourself

Emergency exit-i'am out of here