Autoclave

song : autoclave artist : the mountain goats C B A G x2 C B A G hand me your hand let me look in your eyes C B A G as my last chance to feel human begins to vaporize C B A G maybe its the heat in here maybe its the pressure F you ought to head for the exits the sooner the better C B A G i Am this great , unstable mass of blood and foam C B A G and no in her right mind would make my home her home F my heart is an autoclave F my heart is an autoclave when i try to open up to you i get completely lost houses swallowed by the earth windows thick with frost and i reach deep down within but the pathways twist and turn and theres no light anywhere and nothing left to burn and i Am this great unstable mass of blood and foam and no emotion thats worth having can call my heart its home my hearts an autoclave my hearts an autoclave i dream’t that i was perched atop a throne of human skulls on a cliff above the ocean howling wind and shrieking seagulls and the dream went on forever one single static frame sometimes you want to go where everybody knows your name i Am this great , unstable mass of blood and foam and no in her right mind would make her home my home my heart is an autoclave my heart is an autoclave