Georgia take me to the sea
Where they drown the babies that nobody can feed
And in that sick ocean, Georgia
We'll be born again, Georgia
We'll swim so far in that ocean crammed with shopping carts
Georgia's got a tumor in her throat
She grows wild strawberries on the roof
Of her overpriced apartment in soho
And I close my eyes but the sleep
The sleep doesn't come to me unless I'm shit-faced drunk
I dream of traffic
Georgia, oh Georgia, you know the wedding is tomorrow
She's a well-off girl with rich parents
Who made a fortune off of real estate
It smells like spring is yellow
And headphones wail like widows
On designer pillows of Egyptian linen
Well I've been here before, where the waterfalls decompose
And symphonies go blind in the desert
So grab a microphone put the tape in
Press record, Georgia, can you hear my heart explode?
Georgia, take me to the sea
Redesigned by the billion dollar company
Clean as a brainwashed baby, sugar sweet
User friendly, version 1.2, supernatural blue
Georgia's collecting broken glass and tires
She's building an airplane from the lonely hearts of liars
Split knuckles, black bloody sheets
And cigarettes from con-mens teeth
She'll fly around the world on all that regret
Georgia, I hope the treatment isn't too rough
I hope your eyes don't go into the fog of the world
Not everything happens for a reason
I know that it sounds appealing
When you lose something that's not replaceable
Well I've been here before, where the waterfalls decompose
And symphonies go blind in the desert
So grab a microphone put the tape in, press record
Georgia can you hear my heart explode?