Mr. Bungle Lyrics

Album: California

Vanity Fair Lyrics

You're not human

You're a miracle

A preacher with an animal's face 

In your sexy

Neon smokescreen

Lie the supersalesmen of vanity 

Even your shadow worships you

In your jungle solitude 

With the orgies of the sacrament

And the seal of flagellants 

God saves those who save their skin

From the bondage that we're in 

I'm elated

I could cut you

And remove the sheath of your ignorance 

Bless the eunuch

And the Skoptsi

Will you hurt me now and make a million? 

Say cheese, baby

We all love you

But it's a cheap world and you don't exist... 

Slit the fabric of the right now

Spread your legs and wear the crown 

Tell me how long, lord, how long?

Till I get my beauty sleep? 

Now the hourglass is empty

The moment of my de-sexing 

Cut it

Cut it

Cut this cancer from my soul 

Now that I've made it... 

I'm finally naked...