Ornamental kindness heats both of my hands Ooo, it tastes good with the money Tried to figure my way home via the Hollywood Hills Mmm, it tastes good with the money And all my faith slides right into place The air up there's so fresh and clean And we could be homeowners this time next year Ooo, it tastes good with the money I'll never look at a tower block the same way again Mmm, it tastes good with the money And one more faith bursting into flames The air up there, now fresh and clean People from nowhere, they poison everywhere Sketching ruins in the dark There's ash in your latte As you slip into something dangerous Dipping into a tear shaped swimming pool The lobster red blood of the apocalypse Eyebrows trimmed Gotta fathom your own legacy Slimming shakes Bathing on the right side of surprises And a big mushroom cloud For the middle classes Leaves a beautiful shape For you to project your fears onto And all my faith, it slides right into place The air up here so fresh and clean People from nowhere make poison everywhere Sketching ruins in the dark