The Love Machines

There’s a golden wire in his cock
that tugs on his heart when he thrusts
and there’s a sailor that lives in her cunt
that dives for these wires
once they have sunk
deep between her thighs
deep between her thighs

And there’s this god that nobody knows
except when we take off our clothes
and bundle ourselves up
into warm little corners
find that warm little corner
get my warm little corner

O,you and me, baby
yeah
you and me, baby
yeah
you and me, baby

We the love machines
We the love machines

And there are ghosts all over the room
gathered ‘round the light in her womb
checking to see if there’s room
for one of them to return from the tomb
and come back to life
and return to light

O, but when she
buries her face
into my chest
it makes me feel manly

Now, watch me
sweep the hair off from her breasts
baby
how can you stand me?

And the air filters in through our pores
a child’s hand raps at the door
he’s come here to settle the score
like a squid fleshed up on the shore
yeah, he’s barely alive
but he’s bursting with light
O, you and me baby
yeah
you and me baby
yeah
you and me baby

We the love Machines
We the love Machines
We the love Machines