Glowing logos out my mouth they twist 
As I head on into town 
Above the pavement I gently seem to lift 
As I take a look around 
It gets lonely swooping around like a phantom 
It gets lonely lost in the black of an ocean 
So help carry on 
Lead me to someone 
To someone like me 

The vacuum-sealed acrobat vampire 
broken credit card he rides 
Slow and majestic he bids the zombie choir 
“Begin your hymns of genocide” 
It gets lonely swooping around like a phantom 
It gets lonely lost in the black of an ocean 
So help carry on 
Lead me to someone 
To someone like me 

I could touch you underneath your mind 
I could touch you where your boyfriend cannot find 
And you’d be mine 
Oh you’d be mine 
Ceremonies with ejector seats and [bad word] 
Made my memory bow 
And artificial stimulation rods 
Made you pitifully slow-mo 
It gets lonely swooping around like a phantom 
It gets lonely lost in the black of an ocean 
So help carry on 
Lead me to someone 
To someone like me 

You’re just my barcode 
Baby you’re my barcode 
Every day 
You’re just my…