You’ve got your [bad word] s teeth
Smiling at you.
It keeps your brain safe,
As it all eats at your face…
And don’t worry, we’ll ‘blur it out’
And no one ever will know, oh
No, oh oh oh
This is my beautiful show
And everything is shot
In slo-motion
This is my beautiful show
And everything is shot
In slo-motion
Slo-Mo-Tion
Pump in the laughter
Of dead-audience applause
And teenage rape candidates
I think we got ourselves a ‘real hit’
Don’t we wish that we could feel something
More than hate and morbid panic
Morbid panic!
Hate and morbid panic!
This is my beautiful show
And everything is shot
In slo-motion
This is my beautiful show
And everything is shot
In slo-motion
Slo-Mo-Tion
I’m the host with Vaseline
I hide behind bulletproof glass
And I can feel your [bad word] With my brand new camera
Equipped with a flash
Fast-food-nude, I hate you all
And somehow you find me…
Incredibly charming
(Incredibly charming…)
Slo-Mo-Tion
(Incredibly charming)
Slo-Mo-Tion
(Incredibly charming)
This is my beautiful show
And everything is shot
In slo-motion