Machines Of Loving Grace - Last lyrics

Jesus lifted his last restraint at the end of the century And I couldn't even begin to tell you what he saw in her anyway She threw her head back, she threw her head back And that beauty spilled out across the highway like a glittering trail of venom and diamonds Coming down off a mountain of pills designed to keep him in ecstasy And I couldn't even begin to tell you what he saw in her anyway She threw her head back, she threw her head back And that beauty spilled out across the highway like a glittering trail of venom and diamonds This is the last f**ing time This is the last time She's a slow harbor Looks at me as she comes Insect sounds in the field She's the breeze Takes away the fear in me It takes away the fear in me This is the last f**ing time This is the last time