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FLESH CADILLAC

by LAZER VIKING / SABREHART

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1.
The sky is blue and I love u But there’s one thing I forgot to do To tell u it’s over Cuz I’ve been craving someone new It might just be a day or two or a year Does it really matter And every time I told u bae That everything will be OK Every time I said I’d die for u And every time I held u tight Said everything will be awright Daydreamed about growing old wit chu I guess I was lyin’ Cuz I’m an imposter A no good fraud and a coward With no compassion For u The sky is grey but it’s OK U’ll live to see another day Fare thee well Now move over Cuz u’re holding up a movin’ line And the one behind u seems too fine To pass up Though I don’t even know her Cuz I’m lookin’ for someone new To torture for a day or two Someone to use up and once I’m through I’ll leave ‘em in the pouring rain To wallow in their selfish pain A dunce hat and a name tag that spells fool Cuz I’m a scoundrel A bad example Murderer and thief The devil incarnate A wretch a villain a knave Miscreant black sheep A fallen angel A demon a monster Loafer and sneak A transgressing viper A good for nuthin’ Sonofabitch But it’s hard to give a shit these days We’ll dance until the music plays To the song I wrote to get ya in the mood It’s never ever getting any better Yeah were never fucking ever getting back together
2.
TROPHY SCARS 04:34
We’re growing old and useless Running out of tricks we’ve up our sleeves Our trophy scars and bruised lips Tell glorious tales of forlorn vanities Too cruel and ruthless The past’s been nothing but a menace to me A lax and tired Medusa Her head immersed in Joyce’s Ulysses Long Live the New Flesh As dawn turns into day then sinks to grief We wail “Ist der ruf erst ruiniert Dann lebt es sich ganz ungeniert“ We‘re growing old and useless Out of stones to throw and gall to bleed Our bold tattoos and loose lips Mere Indian burns of who we used to be Way too cool and clueless The truth is nothing but a menace to me Hollow-eyed and toothless Sucking on its thumb for all to see
3.
Cut open the beach Black clad mother cries Ship’s siren denounces tomorrow The deafening roar The familiar howl Your name never sounded so hollow The boardwalk creaks Plastered with flyers A pageant of milk carton sweethearts First teeth complete A cavalcade of smiles Your monochrome brood with callow eyes Those who drowned They just never learned how to swallow Their bodies pile No wonder it all feels so shallow Chain-toting tramps In skin tight leather pants Starved on cake and hard candy on offer Phantom pain priests Cue the cannibal beasts It’s always Christmas down here In the shopping mall The center of it all They’re doin’ The Z Street Shuffle We chained the doors And from the highest floor We struggle to upkeep the law Nowhere bound At least until they drag the lake
4.
Oh hey They’re having a party downtown I heard you’re invited Oh yeah I’ll be there too Will you be wearing that black dress baby I know how you like it You know I know you do Yeah I’ve been doing OK for myself Got out of the gutter Stopped lying and cheating too And some days I still think about you baby Though I know it’s for the better We didn’t see it through But enough about me already Tell me how’ve you been doing You still going out with that fool Hey you know I’m just teasing baby But then if you said you weren’t You know how I feel about you Solo dancing Steps tailored for two To the song of our turnstile hearts The further you push me away The sooner I’m back A couple of the saddest clowns Faces painted hues of shallow To hide our heavyweight frowns Reaching up for the moon To dim the lights in the room Too bad we always come too late or too soon As the apprehensive host Clears his throat for a toast The glass drops and wine spills on the ground We’ve all come for the same thing To ask you out for that drink Offering dreams and a promise to turn back time Solo dancing Steps tailored for two To the song of our turnstile hearts The sooner you push me away The further you’re back In the queue Solo dancing Steps tailored for two To the song of our turnstile hearts The further you push me away The sooner I’m back And now I’m drifting I’m drifting Just like a ship I’m on the sea And the sky is a purple bruise And all the seagulls keep laughing At what we think our lives are lacking The excuses we keep making up for feeling blue I’ve loved and lost the same as you Yeah I sure know what you’ve been through And there’s no doubt in my mind about what I wanna do So darling tell me you’ll be true I’ll be right there beside you Till I get bored and trade you in for someone new Solo dancing Steps tailored for two To the song of our turnstile hearts The further you push me away The sooner you’re back In the queue Solo dancing Steps tailored for two To the song of our turnstile hearts The sooner you push me away The further you’re back In the queue
5.
Yeah I’m wasted But I swear I’m not Wasting my breath It’s just that something I forget what Reminded me Of what we had Do you remember Or can you teach me How to forget You have to Imagine the pain Is a loyal pet The most loyal pet You have ever had Like a dog Stretching it‘s neck For a useless pat on the head Or a cat Purring in your lap Will you remember Or did you call out of pity And now regret Will you remember Anything I said You have to drive in your car To the outskirts of town And dump it by the tracks Kill it dead Weren’t you always good at that And when you’re back home Hanging your hat Then you’ll remember All that’s left is
6.
The man from the headlines struggles With his crooked looks Stretched to perfection he signs Sweaty pocket books While his trophy wife Pulls his smile tight with all her might Her hands will be edited out Like questions in an answer fight While off in the distance Where once glimmered Eckleburg’s eyes Thickens the smoke from a bonfire Of all such useless body parts Down by Tar Hudson Their highbrow twisted to frowns The feathered critics divide The Pizza Rat’s last slice They whisper that hunger Can make a good man turn bad Though for all we know They all just might be lying But psst All we aspire to be are drones / busybodies A platoon deployed down a vicious void in celluloid Armed with rumors misheard we toil scanning the covers The cut-up machine’s famous last words our cries of war Rerelease the bible With a chapter on wiretap scars But no need to worry baby You’ve got nothing to hide Right Let the devil out of the details Why No one cared to specify And no one’s afraid of him anymore anyway Or his puppy dog-eyed genocide All we aspire to be are drones / busybodies A platoon deployed down a vicious void in celluloid Armed with rumors misheard we toil scanning the covers The cut-up machine’s famous last words our cries of war ‘Cause all we desire to be are drones / busybodies Lovers decoyed in a vicious vault of human fault Armed with our precious toys we hide under the covers The cut-up machine’s famous last words our cries of joy
7.
We started out from the bottom And now we here yeah we here Too bad it’s nowhere near the top We talk the talk as required But when it comes to our walk We barely keep making the cut Our dreams dilute with cum and soot What to do when the whole world’s ganged up on you We’re burdened by tomorrow Or some past or future day To be established au courant Since the source of all Our botched attempts at wee triumph Is we set out to be this way During yesterday’s rut Don’t you ever get tired of putting on the latest make-up When the morning after you’ll be just a fad by the time you wake up And don’t you ever get a little tired of kneeling in all the right places Gagging on hope at the end of the line your tongue sliced in half Hissing “We just might make it“ Who cares you squeezed out all your love and affection When the bleak result hasn’t even caused any notable friction Dig up the graves of your heroes now Make a throne of their bones Convinced you’d make them so proud Come boys and girls form a single file line By the gloryholes dripping with tears of desire

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released September 3, 2016

Music by Sabrehart / Words by Lazer Viking
Produced & Mixed by Sabrehart
Co-produced by Martin Přikryl
Concept by Lazer Viking

Recorded @ Room 225, Petrohradska & Radiotron Studio, Prague
Mastered by Dan Václavek
Cover by Küchendienst

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