Tremolo,
My heart, my soul, my nerves,
Tremolo,
My, amp my, chords, my words,
Tremolo,
On tremolo,
Tremolo,
My book, my chair, my bed,
Tremolo
My hands, my tongue, my head,
Who's that baby crying?
Who's that baby crying?
Who's that baby crying?
Yeah, these are apropos effects dialled in by human wrecks in a trembling daze,
An ephemeral haze that the trusting heart rejects.
Tremolo,
My life, my world, my fear,
Tremolo,
It's ringing in my ear,
Tremolo,
On tremolo.
Who's that baby crying?
Who's that baby crying?
Who's that baby crying
Yeah, I'm breathing inferential air into every line I spare,
The warblers croon; I'm making room for each wobbling little prayer.
This electric galloping steed, born a twittering reckless breed, takes a palpitating lead,
I switch from oscillate into supplicate, dialling down it's quivering speed,
Tremolo.
Tremolo,
My blood, my brow, my bones,
Tremolo,
My notes, my voice, my tones.
Who's that baby crying?
Who's that baby crying?
Who's that baby crying?
Yeah, hardwired heart and soul you know,
Help me, Lord, I'm on tremolo,
Hardwired heart and soul, you know,
Help me, Lord, I'm on tremolo,
Hardwired heart and soul, you know,
Help me, Lord, I'm on tremolo,
Hardwired heart and soul, you know,
Help me, Lord, I'm on tremolo,
Hardwired heart and soul, you know,
Help me, Lord, I'm on tremolo,
Hardwired heart and soul, you know,
Help me, Lord, I'm on tremolo,
Hardwired heart and soul, you know,
Help me, Lord, I'm on tremolo,
Hardwired heart and soul, you know,
Help me, Lord, I'm on tremolo.
