Aluminum, the weakest link
Smoke it, drink here comes the flood anything to thin the blood
The bus ride, I went to write this 4 am this letter
I'll take you there
I'll take you over there
I'll take you over, there
I can smell the sorrow on your breath
I'll take you over there
It tastes like fear
Over over over
Each and every one a little scary
It tastes like fear
Dreaming of Maria Callas, whoever she is
Maybelline eyes and girl as boy moves
I'll take you over
Adrenaline, it pulls us near
Will you live to 83?
Adrenaline, it pulls us near
I wear my own crown and sadness and sorrow
I'll take you over, there
I'll take you there
I'll take you there
This fame thing, I don't get it
I'll take you over there
Tastes like fear
Aluminum, tastes like fear
It tastes like fear
I can take you far, this star thing, I don't get it
It tastes like fear, there
Phone, eat it, drink
Aluminum, tastes like fear
I'll take you over
Seconal, Spanish Fly, absinthe, kerosene
But I can't look it in the eyes
Aluminum, tastes like fear
I wrap my hand in plastic to try to look through it
And pulls us near
Will you ever welcome me?
And pulls us near
The smell of fear, I got it
I'll take you over, there
Adrenaline, it pulls us near
I said your name
I don't want to disappoint you
Adrenaline, it pulls us near
And pulls us near
I'll take you over
It tastes like fear
Look up, and what do you see? All of you and all of me
I'll take you there
Cherry-flavored neck and collar
I'm not here to anoint you
But is that the sickest move?
Will you show me something that nobody else has seen?
I would lick your feet
My loss, and here we go again
Pulls us near
I wore it like a badge of teenage film stars
Over over over there
Fields of poppies, little pearls
Just another chink, cuts and dents, they catch the light
Pulls us near
I'll take you over there
These corrosives do their magic slowly and sweet
Hash bars, cherry mash and tinfoil tiaras
I'll take you over there
Fluorescent and starry some of them, they surprise
All the boys and all the girls sweet-toothed
Aluminum, tastes like fear
I'll take you over there
I'll take you over there
I'll take you over there
The sweat, the victory and sorrow
And who'd have thought tomorrow could be so strange?
