Immaculate Disaster Lyrics

Lipstick patriots

Slack jawed artless & young

Form fitting ego

Looking at empty windows

With high def suffering

While wheelchair assassins

Worship at the temple

With distended faces

Void of eyebrows

Chuckle rhythmically

This individual division

And tactical boredom

Of corrugated discourse

Grants permission for

The immaculate disaster

The injury prone love

Of attachment

The hope of the here-after

The hunger for laughter

The immaculate disaster

Hypnotized by ballads and operas

Kiln baked ghostly sentiments

Optical twangs with cruel laughter

Ruminates the tragic guilt

It's an immaculate disaster

To die without thinking

To die without form fitting

It's an immaculate disaster

It's an immaculate disaster

This individual division

And tactical boredom

Of corrugated discourse

Grants permission for

The immaculate disaster

The injury prone love

Of attachment

The hope of the here-after

The hunger for laughter

The immaculate disaster

This individual division

This individual division

And tactical boredom

And tactical boredom

Of corrugated discourse

Of corrugated discourse

Grants permission for

Grants permission for

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division

This individual division