| 作词 : Thirlwell | |
| Streams of ectoplasm pour from mouth | |
| Stare at effigy of Jesus Christ | |
| Blood starts to pour from its festering wounds | |
| Throw me throw me throw me around the room | |
| Felt, felt like bones being torn apart | |
| The old marshmallow in the moneybox trick | |
| Saw a face, not a face, a face behind | |
| A face behind a mask of plastic flowers | |
| Nine bone cheeks, acid bath, on railway tracks | |
| Raise - a - razor blade pie | |
| You should say I'd never imagine anything until I experience it | |
| Now I never wanna experience anything I can't imagine | |
| Never wanna get down on bleeding disasters | |
| Let it stick lust lick dust stick bile and bones | |
| Then I saw it in front of me a monument to technology | |
| THANK HEAVENS FOR PUSH BUTTON PHONES | |
| (THANK HEAVENS! THANK HEAVENS!) | |
| I cried from the house of Jesus | |
| I gotta face like a bag of bones | |
| Gotta race like a can of worms | |
| Not a trace of a crown of thorns | |
| Not a race of super-clones | |
| The air, the air in here is full of extension phones | |
| The air in here is full of extension phones | |
| 'Cos there's a rented phone to hang your head | |
| And there's gon' be some confrontations around here | |
| -THANK YOU LORD FOR PUSH BUTTON PHONES- |
| zuo ci : Thirlwell | |
| Streams of ectoplasm pour from mouth | |
| Stare at effigy of Jesus Christ | |
| Blood starts to pour from its festering wounds | |
| Throw me throw me throw me around the room | |
| Felt, felt like bones being torn apart | |
| The old marshmallow in the moneybox trick | |
| Saw a face, not a face, a face behind | |
| A face behind a mask of plastic flowers | |
| Nine bone cheeks, acid bath, on railway tracks | |
| Raise a razor blade pie | |
| You should say I' d never imagine anything until I experience it | |
| Now I never wanna experience anything I can' t imagine | |
| Never wanna get down on bleeding disasters | |
| Let it stick lust lick dust stick bile and bones | |
| Then I saw it in front of me a monument to technology | |
| THANK HEAVENS FOR PUSH BUTTON PHONES | |
| THANK HEAVENS! THANK HEAVENS! | |
| I cried from the house of Jesus | |
| I gotta face like a bag of bones | |
| Gotta race like a can of worms | |
| Not a trace of a crown of thorns | |
| Not a race of superclones | |
| The air, the air in here is full of extension phones | |
| The air in here is full of extension phones | |
| ' Cos there' s a rented phone to hang your head | |
| And there' s gon' be some confrontations around here | |
| THANK YOU LORD FOR PUSH BUTTON PHONES |
| zuò cí : Thirlwell | |
| Streams of ectoplasm pour from mouth | |
| Stare at effigy of Jesus Christ | |
| Blood starts to pour from its festering wounds | |
| Throw me throw me throw me around the room | |
| Felt, felt like bones being torn apart | |
| The old marshmallow in the moneybox trick | |
| Saw a face, not a face, a face behind | |
| A face behind a mask of plastic flowers | |
| Nine bone cheeks, acid bath, on railway tracks | |
| Raise a razor blade pie | |
| You should say I' d never imagine anything until I experience it | |
| Now I never wanna experience anything I can' t imagine | |
| Never wanna get down on bleeding disasters | |
| Let it stick lust lick dust stick bile and bones | |
| Then I saw it in front of me a monument to technology | |
| THANK HEAVENS FOR PUSH BUTTON PHONES | |
| THANK HEAVENS! THANK HEAVENS! | |
| I cried from the house of Jesus | |
| I gotta face like a bag of bones | |
| Gotta race like a can of worms | |
| Not a trace of a crown of thorns | |
| Not a race of superclones | |
| The air, the air in here is full of extension phones | |
| The air in here is full of extension phones | |
| ' Cos there' s a rented phone to hang your head | |
| And there' s gon' be some confrontations around here | |
| THANK YOU LORD FOR PUSH BUTTON PHONES |