Lyrics:

Bulimic rainbows vomit what?
Burn, Piano Island, Burn!
Coconut pupils never shut?
Burn, Piano Island, Burn!
Jigsaw babies and their bamboo stilts?
Burn Piano Island Burn!
Charred toucans weaving their black sky quilt?
Burn Piano Island Burn!
The sea shells scream out celestial code
Melting on the shore inside a flame snow globe
Burn Burn So burn Piano island!
Torch the treasure!
Torch the shovels!
Torch these hands dipped in gold lacquer
Torch the finger-prints painting a violence portrait on spinal wings
I buried my child of eight inch fingers neck deep in the hungry quicksand
I buried my bride of pineapple skin where the generic sunsets sparkle so bland
I split my grandmother like a rotten papaya... our fright to pollinate the flowers of fire
I vomited my skeleton and donated it to the war mausoleum...
I cut my will and testament along the scar tissue seam
I packaged my heart and fed-ex'd it to the octopus queen
Burn Piano Island Burn!
Soured Palm trees sputter waxy wax stink
Burn Piano Island Burn!
Boiling lagoons chewing bubble gum pink?
Burn Piano Island Burn!
The vicoden volcano spews and salivates?
It's belly bloated like a pre-teen pregnancy?
I fed its limp indifferent walls tales of an ark haunted with the five howls
I tied a nervous noose of piano wire
And wrapped it around the mocking throat of the past
It's head erupted like a rabid roman candle
As I kicked the stump from underneath
Burn, Piano Island, Burn!
So drown all your fucking riddles down the throat of the sea
This one man raft won't be coming back, so don't you talk out of tune to me
From a distance the fornication of fear and flames twindles so pretty