Got a name full of numbers
Got a brain full of iridescent tiles
Over and over compromised
Circuits and blue electric eyes
As casual violence steals the frame
Insides and outsides feel the same
Solid enough to blame
The Gods that we love
The Gods that we love
The Gods that we love..broke us to pieces
Got a head full of future
Got a heart full of process undefined
Frozen and un-anesthetized
Discreetly through blue electric light
How neatly you coil
As I unwind
Casual violence keeps the time
The snick of the teeth and the pliers of
The Gods that we love
The Gods that we love
And parts of our shells
Hearts that were broken
Tangled extensors in faded paint
Parts of ourselves
Hearts that were open
Silent now rusting with reason to blame
The Gods that we love
The Gods that we love
The Gods that we love
The Gods that we love
Broke us to pieces
The ones who would save us
The Gods that we love
Broke us to pieces
The ones who had made us
The Gods that we love
Broke us too
The Gods that we love
The Gods that we love
Broke us to pieces
Had a head full of future
Had a heart full of iridescent lies
Underperforming batteries die
Weakening blue electric fires
As casual violence cedes the frame
Damages still remain..