Midnite Vultures Songtext

botox injectionschemical solventsmaking midnight moviescontaminated actorsliving on a farmharnessed to a life of protein and equipment.Gristlin gin grain.Soft nights.everyday a reaction to the affection.manholes and light towers walking down imitation streetslittle girls with plastic camerasand shops full of cold cuts and candyfeeding the trains and bisecting the nighthand grenades in the trashmedics running from the sunShe borrowed cartilage wiretracing my facewith broken handsYeahAhhhhhhh