(Willcox / Bogen / Bush)

Standing alone on a treacherous landscape
A desolate city screams sublime obscenities at me

If you, you won't love me
If you don't pursue me through your streets
Please abuse me
Throw my body to the floor
I don't wanna be alone no more

Deep, dark empty corridors
Swimming prisms full of light
The city, is the city alive tonight?
Or am I alone as always is, in the night?

But if you, you won't love me
If you don't pursue me through your streets
Please abuse me
You've gotta throw my body to the floor
I don't want to be alone tonight

Talking
Talking to the talking walls
Your desolate city doth please me
Makes me feel foreign no more
In this foreign land
Illuminated movements
Synthesised minds

You
You abuse me
Throw my body to the floor
You abuse me
Throw my body to the floor
Don't you like my foreign shape
Don't you like my body no more?
Don't you like my foreign shape
Don't you like my body no more?

Your illuminated movements
Synthesised mind
You abuse me
You're so unkind, you abuse me
You're so unkind, you abuse me
You're so, so, so
Abuse me!