| [Verse 1] | |
| She opens her mouth and seems to swallow us all | |
| She shakes off taboos and unwanted organisms | |
| There's a man outside who says he's come to read, the ether | |
| Picking up bonus points when it's time for dinner | |
| [Chorus] | |
| There's always someone who thinks they've got a plan | |
| Someone with a whip in hand, who thinks they are a man | |
| A rescue package that will barely save the day | |
| Even when implemented with no further delay | |
| Delay | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Predictive octopods, enchanting and seductive | |
| Even the most mundane thoughts seem quite sensuous | |
| This installation seem to bathe us all in sound | |
| Picking up clues from penitential saviours | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Instrumental] | |
| [Chorus] |
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