Atmosphere - Abusing The Rib Lyrics   i wanna follow the footprints across my lovers stomach   i wanna call out her name before i plummet   i wish i had a map of the terrain    so i could step around the landmines   avoid the beasts under the bed    that breathe at bad times   i wanna find these here so-called treasures   the pleasures the trinkets the never-ending weekends   acknowledging that i'm still just a piece of the sequence   but seein these different footprints got me needin to show my   WEAKNESS   TIMELINES, timezones   i cross em with my eyes closed   memorize the landmarks and learn the cycles   the weather patterns   how the seasons affect    the east and the west   of each region learn the cycles   forget about the fact that    many trails have been tracked    maybe it's a plus that there's a path   if this was some uncharted land    i'd have to be a smarter man   willing to travel the farthest   to unravel the harvest    and natural resources are unlimited   exploration only required some desire and INITIATIVE   take your time to find the right way to climb   it ain't safe to play games with natures mind      if i    could show you   you would   never    leave it      i wanna ride a train   up my lovers arm   stop off at the brain    to hop out and find out whats goin on    cut through trees   and ride through rocks   synchronize the universal sundial to my watch   i've seen a lot   but not quite as much as her   to top it off the memory and the imagination blur   but i know she's been put through hell   i can feel it   and i know she's touched heaven as well   tryin to steal it   it came on and it taught her a song   IT strung her along   and it caught her when her guard was gone   now to the break of dawn    she's tryin to fill what fits   and all her family and friends is tryin to seal them lips   but i ain't dumb   i can HEAR that train come from miles away   settin obstacles to stop the arrival    i'm gonna blow up that iron and wood road   from what i understood those   be the ORIFICE of its survival   my recital   another tantrum   because she's highly excitable    swinging a random   no happy endings always off to a bad start   addictive   VOYEURISTIC to the trackmarts      and if i   could show you   you would   never    leave it