Transmissions from the Satellite Heart

I know a girl who thinks of ghosts She'll make you breakfast, she'll make you toast She don't use butter, she don't use cheese She don't use jelly or any of these She uses vaseline Vaseline, vaseline I know a guy who goes to shows When he's at home a

I don't care if it rains or freezes Long as I got my plastic Jesus Sittin' on the dashboard of my car Comes in colors, pink and pleasant Glows in the dark, it's iridescent Take it with you when you travel far Get yourself a sweet madonna Dressed in r

Something in you, it jitters like a moth And I see that your arms are out to God And oh, they kill you when they talk It makes a mountain peak seem little when it's not Your incubator is so tight [Repeat: x2] I've been born before, I'm pretty used to

Oh god Has she always lived here? (I think she has) Oh god Has she always looked like that? (I think she has) Oh god God, has she forgot me? (I think she has) Oh god Has she joined the army? (I think she has) Oh god Has she left here? (I think she ha