"beginnings are easy it's continuing that's tricky
Every conspiracy from bureaucracy to beauty has overlapped
Standards of quality and social graces
Perfect tits and suicides all accelerate
Accelerate toward total errand
So we too style them together flow and slash
Through the slow flashings of the dust and the beams of the mall's glare
Trade in our amens for some excuse me
And fear a geek loose in the kingdom
Might reveal the flip side of our blessings
And oh no
Not now
Not now
Just when we've each finally found our footing within the dream
So now continuing is easy it's beginning again that gets tricky
Damn the entire internal river system twisting through the garden of your organs
When being eaten by wax from the inside out
The world will seem strange against your uncalissed ribs
But the devil's accomplices don't particularly look unhappy
Now do they?"
Goin' to the bone church
Goin' to the bone church