Vogue - To Live And Lie In A Colorless Jungle lyrics

So call me sick So call me rapid We're running We're running We're running We've been running our whole lives To get out of this colorless jungle Where the orchid girls live inside viney wombs To tempt their victims of their prey Carving aeroplanes from the backs of cherry bats To fly crooked around the world Delirious Carving aeroplanes from the backs of cherry bats To fly crooked around the world Delirious Where the babies fermenting from Pregnant petals scream night and day In pa**ionate horror like a bomb of bells Ringing in discord No no no no no! But the girl caressing her skin so swarthy With 33 fingers come inside this sick bubble This disphanous But is the girl yours? No no no no no! The who*e The lie The colorless jungle Carving aeroplanes from the backs of cherry bats To fly crooked around the world Delirious Carving aeroplanes from the backs of cherry bats To fly crooked around the world Delirious