One night, my mother woke me to look at the stars
I stared just a little too hard
I was probed a few weeks after that
The implant is still intact
I’m not sure why or where
But it’s there
The transmission’s barely audible
Until I get a good f#cking buzz on
Been up for 3 days straight and nothing
I’ve been busy cracking the crop circle code
Everything I needed to know I’ve learned from The Twilight Zone
If you read between the lines
It’s like, it’s like an owner’s manual for life
I’ve got politician’s fingers and tax dicks in evеry orifice
Puncture wounds and scabs, genital warts and teenagе dads
Marshall Applewhite was right, this sucks
Spent every night staring at the sky, waiting for the probe lights
Man, f#ck this place
If you’re gonna kill yourself, then f#cking kill yourself
Anything beats watching you cry with that gun in your mouth every f#cking night
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Intercourse Lyrics – Beyond Human