Letras: Bows. Blue Steeples.

Love bites, burns like a sunrise
That's why id just as soon as lie down and leave the
World behind
Heaven is a headful of lotus leaves and voodoo
God is a dj the feng shui craze is cool

Disco inferno
Too much will 2k
Pop an alka seltzer
And ill be ok

But what the fuck will you do with these skinny white
Lies
Go topless for smash hits
Or wind up on a chatline-phonesex-soul-mate-style

Heaven is a weekend of skin-flick tricks and
Ball-games
Asses for angels, home-made flavour fame

Walking on water?
Rizia's and flares!
Look for a starbucks sign
And you will find me there