Slo-Mo-Tion

You've got your Hell's teeth

Smiling at you.

It keeps your brain safe,

As it all eats at your face,

And don't worry, we'll 'blur it out'

And no one ever will know, oh

No, oh oh oh



This is my beautiful show

And everything is shot

In slo-motion

This is my beautiful show

And everything is shot

In slo-motion

Slo-Mo-Tion



Pump in the laughter

Of dead-audience applause

And teenage rape candidates

I think we got ourselves a 'real hit'

Don't we wish that we could feel something

More than hate and morbid panic

Morbid panic!

Hate and morbid panic!



This is my beautiful show

And everything is shot

In slo-motion

This is my beautiful show

And everything is shot

In slo-motion

Slo-Mo-Tion



I'm the host with Vaseline

I hide behind bulletproof glass

And I can feel your tits

With my brand new camera

Equipped with a flash

Fast-food-nude, I hate you all

And somehow you find me,

Incredibly charming



(Incredibly charming,)



Slo-Mo-Tion

(Incredibly charming)

Slo-Mo-Tion

(Incredibly charming)



This is my beautiful show

And everything is shot

In slo-motion