Lyrics

Bastards in bubbles float around Their tissuey eyes bulging out Amongst the marbles for some bright blue steel They love the marvels that the machines do mill Bastards in bubbles Bastards in bubbles Bastards in bubbles Bastards in bubbles Bastards in bubbles float around Their filmy eyes bulge with doubt They doubt the physics of the focused storm They hate the breath that blew their form Bastards in bubbles Bastards in bubbles Bastards in bubbles Bastards in bubbles