I hear you calling, calling I know your sky, it must be falling and you want me to get you straight to the counterfeit you You're feeling sloppy poppy you want to be all 'happy' again can I catch you up on 13th street crazy from the…

Such a sweet girl, the camera really loves your face Tall heels and a bullets grace The creatures gonna eat your name Such a sad girl Your mammas gone an let you down left you wandering down the streets like a sacred cow but holes in your…

This is like a mission for the Doom Patrol I need a robot body for my brain Miss Callas calls the dopamine exhanges the sound of down And there is danger everywhere the scissor men are coming House of icons Felt like cards The brilliant…