Mercury
Get back, get back to me
Spin spin, spin the bottle
It can be our analog time
At the end of the day
We're not in control at all
And everything I love
Is gunna change
And everything I love
Is gunna change
Mercury
Six pack, six pack of kisses,
I'll follow you, you'll follow me
Your big lips are little wrestlers
I taste the glimmering souls
Of the sea
With you in my arms
I'm not in control at all
And everything I love
Is gunna change
everything I love
Is gunna change
Mercury
You're in your room
Praying to your mini-recorder
I'm in my room
I need a break from propaganda
If the world is ending lets entertain each other
As we please
As we please
Get back, get back to me
I think I lost my satellite
Spin spin, solar system
Is it true we're running out of time?
When you're looking this way
I'm not in control at all
And everything I love
Is gunna change
everything I love
Is gunna change
Everything I love
Is gunna change
Everything I love
Is gunna change
Mercury
Is gunna change
Mercury