Perfect Tan (Bikini Atoll) - Machines Of Loving Grace

Susie, every alchemical fuck’s a Masachio exchange

Sex for desire, desire for obscenity and, ultimately, desire for pain

And I love you and I hate you and I remember the time that I mind-raped you

Never say repression unless you’re ready to mean it, baby

Candy cane sunrise refracted in your eyes

Candy cane sunrise refracted in your eyes

Through the valley of death with sea air

Flowers on your breath and in your hair, your hair

Somebody’s sugar daddy

(Hand in hand with a perfect tan)

Susie, every alchemical fuck’s a Masachio exchange

Sex for desire, desire for obscenity and, ultimately, desire for pain

And I love you and I hate you and I remember the time that I mind-raped you

Never say repression unless you’re ready to mean it, baby

Somebody’s sugar daddy

(Hand in hand a perfect tan)

You know you get so alone

Where the hell is that promise?

Where the hell is my world?

You know it gets so alone

Like snakes detecting infrared

Exuded by some juicy prey

Slip the girl a little dust

It makes her more receptive

Feel the serpent twisting up the spine is mine

Feel the serpent twisting up the spine

Somebody’s sugar daddy

(Hand in hand a perfect tan)