LYRIC
We're corroded with pleasure inside
There's a hole in your thin white skin
Now we'll never be clean again
Our hands are two broken claws
We scrape at the ground for hours
I buried this sound in the floor
To gain control of this feeling [Chorus] Amnesia [Verse 2] And this city's a crowded room
The earth is a closing tomb
My hand is a perfect womb
When you breathe, your breath is obscene
Ooh…
My heart is a lead box
Ideas are shutting locks
The air was just turned off
Now you're sucking from this machine [Chorus] Amnesia
Amnesia [Verse 3] The sun will not rise today
You children will stay where you lay
The oil is black and it's thick
And sex is a void filled with plastic
Ooh… Wah
The President's mouth is a whore
When there's murder, the audience roars
There's no room left here for the strong
And everything human's necessarily wrong [Bridge] Wrong, wrong
Wrong, wrong
Wrong, wrong
Wrong [Chorus] Amnesia
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