110 or 220V

I could never know you and I never really want to
Is what love says to me
Pull some faces from a jar and spread ‘em on your outline
Until you have ceased to be
Reality is subject to cancellations
Well whoever said I would be free
I created myself and volunteered for the Confederacy
I lost all the faith I had in the battle of New Orleans
Our country died drowned in its sleep
Everybody thinks they are a lover and a fighter
A kind of spaceship hero
Well I was still leaning on that lie
If they caught me again I know they’d sentence me so I could never die, but
Now the deals have all been struck and the prizes they’re all claimed up
There’s nothing left worth staking
Put your hands into the darkness and draw out from your psyche
The model of modern efficiency
At 110 or 220V
And I hope there’s something you still want to see
In Me
In Me
In Me
I hope there’s something you still want to see