Silverback - Made Out of Babies

I saw a sign on the road, warning us all Drive back home or lose your soul It was so dark & I was so bold I kept on driving to the unknown I found a lodge to dispose of hunger and cold Came out a woman who looked like a ghost She said you look tired I suppose you are cold Stay for the night I'll propose you a toast In Silverback you are now our host You won't go back you are now at home Silverback Motel is worse than hell Ask me now I know cause I've been there Silverback Motel is worse than hell Leave me now alone in my regret I saw birds in the sea, fish in the sky You look like an angel, a devil disguised Fish in the sea, birds in the sky You look like a devil, like an angel sometimes You don't know the feeling, let me tell you I lost my life in this Motel Your lonely spirit to make me a life It looked a devil like an angel sometimes Sometimes I feel like I need you sometimes This time I feel like I want you tonight

Hi, I live on the corner I crawl on my belly I eat flies with honey My teeth are all jagged My sweater is itchy I jump up and down To get your attention I've had too much sugar No, i don't do it right I can't seem to get it I'm shaking with laughter I follow you around To see you home safely And, I've had to much sugar And, I see you home safely I've had too much sugar Oh, I've got scabs on my knees I pick and I eat them I dream about laughter I have had too much sugar I wait on your staircase to see you home safely My, my skin is too cheap I walk with a limp I'm brimming with stories And followed by strays My toenails are sharp My skin is too pale I have had too much sugar I wait on your staircase to see you home safely I sing you to sleep My thoughts are all bloody Come get me, I can't I follow you around To see you home safely And, I've had too much sugar, But, i'll see you home safely I follow you around I crawl on my belly I see you home safely I follow you around I've had too much sugar I follow you around Follow you around I follow you around Follow you around I follow you around I follow you around

Suspicious in bright light, Too much red rim around the white, Cheap silk that wraps the body tight, And one by one, seconds drip by There's nothing they can do to her, That hasn't been done before, Bit it's sweet they try. Not a single tree in sight, Fluorescents strip the skin bone dry, Pock marks fill and shadows fight There's nothing they can do to her, That hasn't been done before, But it's sweet they try, But it's sweet they try. One heel is broken, Her hands do shake, And ranting is her speech, Wrong is always on the way, It makes you watch her, With all your thoughts deranged, The challenge is to put her last, Humility to shame, There's something in the stare though, It's not for sure she's there, Dirty strands to veil the face, Small tattoos named big mistakes, She whispers when she talks, Strangling bottles of escape, Violent sympathy, white rage, Violent sympathy white rage Hold on tight and start to squeeze, Blank expression in degrees This is not at all your best, Try your hardest do your worst, Try your hardest do your worst, This is not at all your best, Hold on tight and start to squeeze, Blank expression in degrees. Suspicious in bright light, Too much red rim around white, Cheap silk that wraps the body tight, And one by one, seconds drip by There's nothing they can do to her, That hasn't been done before, But it's sweet they try. Belted to the waist, On stilts of trembling, The locket hinge digs in, Like marks of teeth on skin, The memory half dust, Just shapes of fading rust, That moves when she's alone, And speaks to no one home.

Oh Swallow something, Canned, frozen. Ungodly festering source, Dragging and kicking and screaming for more, That burns, burns, burns, burns Hands on the table right where I can see them run (Who's the sow for) Small vacant things that wind up so willing (Who's the sow for) Burns on my knees, scrapes that I scrape (Who's the sow for) Five minutes grag down pillow's wet ache (Who's the sow for) I can see The waiting up, I'm willing Burns are fine They're serious, The things I see your mouth saying The words come out. Run, run for your life, Run for the take, Harder the beating The sooner the ache Run for your life, Run for the take, Harder the beating, The sooner the Sow, sow, sow, sow Hands on the table right where I can see them run (Who's the sow for) Small vacant things that wind up so willing (Who's the sow for) Burns on my knees, scrapes that I scrape (Who's the sow for) Five minutes grag down pillow's wet ache (Who's the sow for) I can see you all Stop living Oh, we could sing out And talk abouth things Stop wondering Why, how Run, run for your life, Run for the take, Harder the beating, The sooner the Sow, sow, sow, sow Run, run for your life, Run for the beating, the heart, The feeding, the taking The sow, sow, sow, sow Run, run for your life, Run for the beating, the heart, The feeding, the eating, The bigger the plate The pig on the take, There's more for the bank, The mongrels are banking too Sow, sow, sow, sow Sow, sow, sow, sow Run, run for your life, Run for the beating, the feeding, The eating, defeating, The scream, scream for your life, Scream for eating the beating the feeding Deaf eating the sow