Kim Gordon - ECRP Lyrics

Under the influence, ECRP
Under the influence, part one
Pumping fresh blood to the brain
Connect to the machine inside
Connect them of the wave
To grind to the heart
Theater treaty dusty blue
Theater treaty dusty blue
Theater treaty dusty blue
Script scripture

Needle on the vest blood
And a vein to the chest
Tubes like garden hose
Pumping in the fresh
To the brain
Machine
Rumors of free speech
Free speech of rumors

Part two
Under the influence
Under a tree
On the dirty floor
Hope that his light not gooey
Suicidal landscape
Papa's coming up blue

Where am I?
Emergency room
Or a movie, you move me
Blow away the damn minds
Catching on the breeze
Ashes on the nightstand
No crown
An eye roll of pain
His will set and easy

Blanking on the ground
Ground sticking in the mud
You fly, you fly
Put out the lights, that we might see again
Put out the lights, that we might see again

Bombs dropping in candlelight
Am I a doll, a horse
A lie, or something else?
Hold the line
We're all dead

Nerves come factory installed
Not nervous
Not nervous