Thin Thing (Live)

[Verse 1] Down a rabbit hole We go As the flames grow higher For unbelievers [Chorus 1] Making mushrooms out of men ‘Til she turns us back again [Verse 2] To a face of solid gold Solid gold Sycophantic fawners In double quick-time [Chorus 2] The beginning at the end ‘Til she turns us back again [Bridge] First she'll pull your fingers off And then she'll pull your toes And then she'll steal the photos from your phone (But you won't notice) [Verse 3] Our echo doesn’t hear us Anymore Hanging on a cloth edge By its fingers [Chorus 3] Making mushrooms out of men That’s okay I guess if you like this kind of, kind of thing [Post-Chorus] This kinda thin, thin, thin, thin thing These kinda mushrooms Thеse kinda ripples Thesе kinda ripples These kinda thin, thin, thin, thin, thin thing [Outro] Like this kind of thing Like this kind of thin, thin thing Like this kind of thing Like this kind of thing Like these kind of ripples