Siberian Kiss Glassjaw

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Give me back my pictures of me
Me, you, and him that makes three
It figures the wheezing will measure your rate of depression
And I hope that you know
Like a bitch in heat, I hope she knows
So put another penny in and turn the crank
Until the frames cease to move
And the movie turns into a photo
A photo the size of a kiss, I hope she knows

Staring at this Parisian sex flick
Where the characters don't meet, the characters don't speak
And the characters are like mirrors facing mirrors:
Space always expanding
So put another coin in and turn the crank
Until the frames cease to move
And the movie turns into a photo
A photo the size of my fist, I hope she knows

A hiccup in paradise
I keep you jealously to myself
In photos the size of a kiss
A kiss in the shape of a bullet

On phone lines and letterhead
I'm dying about, I'm dying about
On phone lines and letterhead
I'm dying about, I'm dying about