Lyrics:

recovering slowly, a torso fell from a beat up truck by a rural motel. the manager seen how the truck bed bounced while dust flew up with a rolling sound. voices appear from the staff outside in bulbous text in a western style his mannequin neck spun to turn his face the bars spills drunks out frame by frame girls pushed girls side to side to hear a suction sound as limbs realign the crowd just seemed to multiply they hear his plastic jaw as the news drops hard: