Jam Baxter, Ed Scissor - First Bite lyrics

Yeah laminate the evidence
Present it to your friends
Like a salivating replicant
Steer around the fear for now
Sweep the sky, clear the ground
Cheering crowds greet the demons peering
Out my ear canal abseiling
Watch the flesh deflate
Heavens full of billboards and cosmetics
Check your face
Silver spoon eyes warp reflections
I pressed the brakes
And skidded into Las Vegas gambling
My flesh for fake fur
Heard it's kicking off on
Channel One Thousand
Headbutt the buttons let the
Claret run down them
And they wonder why we're racking up powders
And spending every Saturday on
Planet Mush mouthless
'Clean up on aisle four
Smile more kiddiewinks'
Scream the flabby villains slipping valis
In their fizzy drinks
You'll never see the city bling
Skinny skin stocked up and cotched down
Drug trial guinea pigs

The ripples of the sun mat
Glitter in the mud trap
Some limp bodies littered in
The cinematic skuzzmash
Birth of the fireflies
Dawn of the flying ants
The scourge of the quiet life
Bursts out the greyhound tracks
Butterflies melting on a plastic plate
Cryogenic power lapse curdling
Like crème brûlées
Scissortongue the Bladerunner pacing in
Your kitchen dorm
Laminating cakes until the platter
Sparks a thunderstorm
Splattering, preheat to gas mark heavenly
A head of steam at the seven seas
As the weather speaks
Words over masses of water, bodies of land
Where the bodies that embody the
Folly got up and ran watch
Keep running 'cus the lesser scene
Sentence seems ever poignant
When the Devil's words rattle in your head
Everything and nothing in a
Cataclysmic curdle off
Pound the subject full of violent
Sermons 'till the squirming stops

So save the first bite
You could never get your words right
I seem 'em drilling holes
In their pubescent souls
Heads spinning in the searchlights
Drill 'em out, drill 'em out
Find the remnants in your mind, drill 'em out
'Cus the sentiments that dribble
From your rotten gums
Ain't worth the spittle in your mouth

Babysitting addicts in a bird cage
Pop a stuffed dog atop the
Turrets to deter strays
And her name was an earthquake that shook a
Shit ton of sharp tools out my workspace
Ice cold discotheque
I arrive dressed to kill
With extra drills to drain the boiling
Fluid when the pressure builds
Down and out in Recklessville
My special skills were balancing
A bowling ball above my head and getting ill
Still check the gag reflex
A devil with a checkered
Flag selling that repress
Is chilling at the finish
To high five the winning snail
His body smelled freedom
His brain stem was still in jail
Locked up in suede shoes
Dancing to a skipping beat the village freak
He would bite the bullets
They would chip his teeth
And that was the arrangement
Diamond tips drilling deep down
Into the pavement
Twisting up the spinning streets

Life from the bitter deep shines
On these city streets
And tessellates somewhere in the lives
That these villains lead
And I can see them in my fog lights
Clashing on the facets of my seance
Let the proton packs lock lines
It feels like the end of the world
When the demons grabbed the pen
And made the sentences curl
Leave the shimmers on the surface and
Join me on the panic station
There's space for every captive waiting
Beacons on the jetty bleed
Gasses from the crunching
Of the levers to the death machine
Funneled to your deathly dreams
As the summers in the cemetery are waning
Sniff the fumes of flaming rubbish
That the undercurrents came with
(Give 'em here)
Finger in a velvet sack of gemstones

Before man was everything
That's why your flesh grows let's go
Pack a sledgehammer for the headstones

So save the first bite
You could never get your words right
I seem 'em drilling holes
In their pubescent souls
Heads spinning in the searchlights
Drill 'em out, drill 'em out
Find the remnants in your mind, drill 'em out
'Cus the sentiments that dribble
From your rotten gums
Ain't worth the spittle in your mouth