Illinformed - E.f.t. lyrics

[Verse 1: Jam Baxter] Yeah But what you But what you givin' to me Send the flaming teeth to investigate the lead They fed a plate of treats to the fire-flushed gentleman Jousting in a j**elled field for feather-plated sweets Glide into pin-pricked pores The warm space between two trampled eyes and the laser beams twisted Tubular roots to a spinning door, drift in the tunnel for the otherly A flood of colours for currency A cup of pink bliss ham pour for the underling dragging an endless snake through the wormholes Stumbling on burnt coals Crumbling to minuscule marbles Ducking crossbow fire from the concentric castles They ripple out past all the broken down spacecraft A ground-bound alien's wrestling in strange masks Pennies in a stained gla** bottle neck jingling For tickets to a single servants sunny city dwindling [Hook: Jam Baxter] So thanks for the memories Yeah thanks for the memories Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy Yeah Electric Flesh Therapy Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy So thanks for the memories So thanks for the memories Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy Yeah- Electric Flesh Therapy Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy [Verse 2: Mr. Key] Drink the medicine Bredrin Journeys into outer spaces, praying for a safe trip Welcome to my space ship Super deep, suitable for musical but this ain't Lloyd Webber The void stepper And now I know like boy better Or poindexter Geometric dementia Iridescent shapes begging me to enter The doors of perception (Surrender) I was bitten by the snake Jumped out the Sorcerer's cauldron Into the firestorm pour me a portion So day trippers take caution I gave you fair warning And now you're in the rabbit-hole bawling Fell into the ocean and you became my wife Risked it all against the sea to have a better life I, sky, dived and landed on a lotus leaf Floating free on an ocean composed of total peace [Hook: Jam Baxter] So thanks for the memories Yeah thanks for the memories Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy Yeah Electric Flesh Therapy Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy So thanks for the memories So thanks for the memories Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy Yeah Electric Flesh Therapy Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy [Verse 3: Jam Baxter] S'all figure upon figure Layer upon layer Same game new player Soothsayer slaying minutes in eternity and seconds in forever A skewered hourgla** in heaven's cellar He fled an error message flashing pixel p**n, stark naked circuitry for new barred sparks in a half-baked observatory Sloppy soul surgery Dream stitched to the forehead Forceps pulling sleeping babies out of warheads As one mother's peering through a hole in the skull of her son The other one's funnelling light through the puncture for fun Small scale delinquents on the scales of a dragon's tail Tailing a powdered face through the stomach of a frazzled whale Bashing rails sport garms for the children Them Halogen light suits and the seamstress that built 'em The weave trails in silk and sky spinning serenity Thanks for the memories So thanks for the memories [Hook: Jam Baxter] So thanks for the memories Yeah thanks for the memories Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy Yeah Electric Flesh Therapy Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy So thanks for the memories So thanks for the memories Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy Yeah Electric Flesh Therapy Strap yourself in for Electric Flesh Therapy