Music Hurts the Head

Music hurts the head Rock n roll is dead that's why it's cool The Intimacy Vampire said "Fantasy is never enough, never cut it" Rock n roll is dead Music hurts the head that's why it's cool Strum a realistic song to hear Hunter say "So much hate for anyone we used to date" Pain with no body circling the earth Sit in your synthetic self, a children's desert An orgy door antenna bites An apartheid banana is what you are Gunky kids on the maturation barge No surprise the City of God is a slum It's your world It's your world It's your world I'm only dying in it Perfect Let's go! You don't have to hide your fangs oh Intimacy Vampire don't run away I'm not afraid of ruining you I'm happy that you want me to You don't have to hide your fangs oh Intimacy Vampire don't run away I'm not afraid of ruining you I'm happy that you want me to Music hurts the head Rock n roll is dead that's why it's cool Music hurts the head Rock n roll is dead that's why it's cool Rock n roll is dead Music hurts the head that's why it's cool Music hurts the Intimacy Vampire always one toke under the line slant rhyme Intimacy Vampire always one toke under the line