Walkin’ Phoenix - Intellectual

[Intro]

Walkin' Phoenix on eraserheads

Calling me, mauling me like a lapdance

Fingers burn, raised and turned into sleeping Soviets

Romancing the churn

All above board now

Sidescrolling offscreen and into black

Once gone it never returns

Bible-bound in a shifting landscape

(Florence, South Carolina)

But you lay my plans at nines

Run the jewels past foreign lines

Got a feeling now as though...

We will go through with it this time, Arcadius and I

So come -- a sickness guides me too

Now, what's in it for you?

I'd never been close to another man

And this might be the reason (as far as I know)

I can't break free of this vaga-bondage

Yet, down in East Jesus, we hear the sound of realtors

Cursing the heat, loving the heat

By virtue of the facts available to me...

Go through with it this time, Arcadius and I

So come -- a sickness guides me too

Now, what's in it for you?

It is happening

It is happening again

But a new feeling; god, I know...

We will go through with it this time, Arcadius and I

How come a sickness guides me through all this death

To you?

What's in it for you, now?

Say what's in it for you now

Say what's in it for you--