I was held up to the waist while you were fresh from the confession The angry streets they twisted up and billowed with the laughter Anyway I thought to burn the rags of some kind of primal fear And now the night is blue and red and they're tearing down the plaster Hurricane laughter Hurricane laughter Tearing down the plaster Hurricane laughter Hurricane laughter Tearing down the plaster And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available There is no connection available So to the hills we fled while the evidence was weighing Boys are laughed off shock and blue and purple serious Cities barking but the windows screaming to exist And not without the muted mind of priesthood so imperious Hurricane laughter Hurricane laughter Tearing down the plaster Hurricane laughter Hurricane laughter Tearing down the plaster Hurricane laughter Hurricane laughter Tearing down the plaster Hurricane laughter Laughter Hurricane laughter Tearing down the plaster And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available And there is no connection available There is no connection available