25th Floor

We explore the men's room

We don't give a shit

Ladies lost electricity

Take vows inside of it

Desire to dance, too startled to try

Wrap my legs 'round you

Starting to fly, let's explore

Up there, up there, up there on the 25th floor

Circle all around me

Coming for the kill, kill, kill, kill, me, baby

Like a kamikaze

Heading for a spill, oh, but it's spilt milk to me

Desire to dance, too startled to try

Wrap my legs 'round you

Started to fly, let's soar

Up there, up there, up there on the 25th floor

We do not eat, flower of creation

We do not eat, eat anything at all

Love is, love was, love is a manifestation

I'm waiting for a contact to call

Love's war, love's cruel

Love's pretty, love's pretty cruel tonight

I'm waiting here to refuel

I'm gonna make contact tonight

Love in my heart, night to exploit

Twenty-five stories over Detroit

And there's more

Up there, up there, up there

Stoned in space, Zeus, Christ

It has always been rock and so it us and so it shall be

Within' the context of neo rock

(I feel it's swirling around me)

It must open up our eyes and

(I feel it, feeling no pain)

Seize and rend the veil of smoke which man calls order

(I'm waiting above for you, baby)

Pollution is a necessary result of the inability of man

(I know that I'll see you up there)

To reform and transform waste

(I know that and you talk backwards)

The transformation of waste

(On boundaries over this world)

The transformation of waste

(I'm waiting above in the sky, dear)

The transformation of waste

The transformation of waste

(Come, come, I know it)

Is perhaps the oldest preoccupation of man

Man being the chosen alloy

He must be reconnected via shit, at all cost

(Highway, and I'm all around you)

Inherent within' us is the dream of the task of alchemist

(Oh, god, can you help me?)

To create from the clay of man

And recreate from excretion of man pure and then soft

And then solid gold

All must not be art, some are we must disintegrate