Diorama

who blurred my view on islands even
trough the lsd
bombay blue dry sapphire fuel me further
fuel me further
I surf the wave of shame I laugh and say
you're something else
I sing the cowards gospel black jack dance
on jukebox rotation
fuel me further
beyond the borderline you might get hurt
and I'm the reason
beyond the borderline I never said
we could afford it
the plan the origin of cocaine
glamour pussy dreams
the cut the dead-end-road the
hidden hunger phantom voice
the mind-corrupting lips the
outsider outsider
I'll walk my own walk fuck the
talk what's wrong with me
what's wrong with...
fuel me further
loss enough for now loss enough for now
don't start to cry don't start to cray
the night the girls
have left forever