Art Rush - Honeycomb lyrics

4 out of 10 of them are asleep Every cell is occupied Shelves of parliamentary records There's no sound There's no sound Dustmite driven slavery Up all night, sleep all day Spending all their time in here Somehow they forgot to breathe Honeycomb Parents pushing pressure points Androids dream of electric marks Lukewarm linoleum Tagged out of sheer boredom But look at my little baby Look at my sleeping girl Melt at her chiselled chipmunk face And you don't stop Honeycomb Won yb gniyduts eb d'uoy, tobor a erew uoy fi.