Erecting a Movie Star

Take off your right hand

'Cause you don't use it a lot

In dreams you're so scared but so what?

At the wrecking ball

Your eyes were open

You had them flown in at birth

Your skin is [Incomprehensible]

Erecting a movie star

I saw you there

You had your lover so fair in your heart

Arrived in really bloody make-up and scarf

I caught your breath

You are the flower sewn into the bar

But what we're trying hard to make is a stem

It's self sale art

Take off your right hand

'Cause you don't use it a lot

Your dreams are so scant but so what?

You're a pecking doll

Who red lips the Coolliard's Joshua

Who just missed the Murder Car ***** dance

From baby to baby to hotel bar playbacks

Saw you there

You had your lover, a feather in arm

Berated kisses in the wake of the smarm

Just bobbing there

Your partner spilled up the stairs to the bar

Which is a really small estate on a farm

Well, don't you care?

I saw you there

With your blue-blond hair

Your lipstick stare