Talented Socialites

The ghostly smoke hangs above our heads As we move slow from place to place Your tongue is dry, your ears they ache Your eyes are cold your skin is dead You come on like a dream, silky and sweet The king of nothing, the queen of porn You wish that you had never been born You wish for nothing, you wish for sleep You can haunt the air, but leave us alone You can haunt the air, but leave us alone... I've listened to you many nights But you dont sing, you murder songs And you will tremble before too long The moon is waxed and clean and white You crawl close to the earth, your bellies are down Your six-packs emptied long ago We will fly through the air, with all that we know Your huddled bodies our landing ground You can haunt the air, but leave us alone You can haunt the air, but leave us alone... And dont forget this is madness And dont forget what you are And dont forget that theres more to come... You are talented socialites You are talented socialites You are talented socialites You are talented socialites Socialites! You crawl close to the earth, your bellies are down Your six-packs emptied long ago We will fly through the air, with all that we know Your huddled bodies our landing ground... But not much more...