| Syrup/ Angel/ Milk Milk the nerves inside your spine the chemicals supply your mind Fumble through the plastic view the clouds are skewed with loss of truth (Ad Lib) Crashing down like meteors She showed me where her heart is stored Walking on the ocean floor My bones they break, I start to fade away (Fast instrumental bridge) Honey slips inside my veins My belly starts to ache again A season for a habit a pretty bunny rabbit A junkie washes down the drain (Instrumental Organ Grinder) Starving birds like vulture toys are crashing sparks inside the voids Piggy�s wrapped in rows of wax with interstellar limbs attached Cigarettes and shadow smokes the angels vomit love and choke Soiled dirt and garden gnomes with filthy smiles and tiny bones She starts to menstruate a colorful rainbow Thick syrup numbing the back of my throat |
| Song Background Um, I'm guessing this is Dali and Radiohead influenced. It has a lot of changes and strange non sensical words but it's mainly about body chemicals and juices. It's kind of hard to figure out in my head because it was a freeflow process that I would dictate to Mario while he typed on his computer. It has a lot of weird shit going on. I don't know if we can ever do this song live even if Starveya wanted to cover it. -Brian- |