Texty: Stairs (The). On Sleep Lab. The Psychic's Wrong Again.

Analog park
is violent after dark
so always stay on guard
and rush across the yard
our cargo is human
that's why the lights are dim
they hate the way I drive
with every thought they hide

who lets you rattle like electric bird cage?
an electric bird cage
we're all living in a hospital
we're all changing our names
we all make each other breakfast
the psychic's wrong again
she's wrong again
she's wrong again
she's wrong again

the typewriter's sting
the telephone's ring
the clock's aggressive tick
the candle's burning wick
the table and the chair
the car beyond repair
the white picket jail
the hammer and the nail

this is the story of a foreign air raid
and the settlers who stayed
they're all living in a hospital
they're all changing their names
they're all here to make you breakfast
the psychic's wrong again

and we're just rattling
trying to make some noise
the cello, the trumpet, the crowd is here by force
good blood on bad days
the air raid shook our town
camera then action
in traction the curtain comes down

who lets you rattle like electric bird cage?
an electric bird cage
we're all living in a hospital
we're all changing our names
we all make each other breakfast
on sleep lab
on sleep lab
on sleep lab
on sleep lab
the psychic's wrong again