Ambulance Vs. Ambulance

Ambulance X extracts several consultants

From the slow gumming death at the office orifice

Ambulance Y imprisons the sigh

Of recent amputee

And dumps her in the xylophone trees

Ambulance X scours the tanning complex

For repunzels rotting in their skin, cooking coffins

Ambulance Y drops the body off at the door step

Ambulance X pulls you out of the party

And rubs your freckles like a DJ to his records

But Ambulance Y teaches you the word, goodbye

And cuts up your hands to show you where you stand

Under the monolith

Under the monolith

What is love? What is scam?

What is sun? What is tan?

The Ambulance Angels pull up to your doorstep

The sirens flash emergency

Oh yeah, you'd better come quick

The Ambulance Angels chisel a crack in your mouth

And then they paint a landscape with your regret and shouts

Roll tape, decode the moans

Roll tape, decode the moans

Ventilate the scandal from these locked up mouth holes

Roll tape, decode the moans

You'll never see your wife and children

Again, so tell us what was goin' through your head

When you looked into their eyes and

Said, no thanks, I'll take the hooker instead

Roll tape, decode the moans

Roll tape, decode the moans

Ventilate the scandal from these locked up mouth holes

Roll tape, decode the moans

Roll tape, decode the moans

You'll never see that office again

So when the nurse amputates both of your thighs

Come a little bit closer to the mic and

Tell us what you miss more, your desk or the hungry sky?

The Ambulance Angels pull up to the graveyard

And leave you there bubbling on broken sonnets and shards

The Ambulance Angels notify your next of kin

And show them the scrap book of your operation

His head was a faucet

Leaking love, laughter, and lies

All his secret wishes

All his world famous sighs

But before you roll over

Oh, yeah, before you give in

Just remember

We're coming back for your children