Fyberglass - KOROVA Lyrics

Never mind which suburb I'm from
I'm only a part-time worker in your world
Runnin' mad out of this bar
My droogs are high 'n' boozin' in the '95
Let's get things nice and sparkling clear
I long for the dry smell of your fear
Initiative comes to thems that wait
Twirlin' my can and flashing my switch blade

Emptiness... Loneliness...
Ultraviolence
Vellocet... Synthemesc...
Ultraviolence

Milk plus will sharpen me up
Into your clockwork orange I won't turn
Milk plus will sharpen me up
Into your clockwork orange I won't turn

I got mascara-fixed lash
My heart is made of fiber glass
You can bend it, you can twist
I bet you won't like what you find inside of it
Emptiness... Loneliness...
Ultraviolence
Vellocet... Synthemesc...
Ultraviolence

Milk plus will sharpen me up
Into your clockwork orange I won't turn
Milk plus will sharpen me up
Into your clockwork orange I won't turn

My Gulliver aches there's a symphony in my brain
Dancing with Ludwig Van, singing in the rain
Come, my devotchka, get some old in-and-out again
Hittin' that old drunk, kicking in the rain

Milk plus will sharpen me up
Into your clockwork orange I won't turn
Milk plus will sharpen me up
Milk plus will sharpen me up
Milk plus will sharpen me up
Into your clockwork orange I won't turn