歌词
I double click ears with lips and wise cracks.
Who picks a pioneer who's fellowship implies whacked?
Skipp to the stairs. Rhetorics attract. One trick
is the snare, kick and high hat.
Politics, bear, lunatics, climax
Acoustics for ears. Be slick, a fly trap.
Quick prepared candle sticks you stack
The apocalypse is here. Be slick, the skies black.
Sickness in the air. The mist attracts as I list
the facts in back, broken wrists are wrapped.
Six volunteers equipped deny maps swiftly
disappear. Kick snare and high hat appear
right there. Drum sticks click clack.
Unzipping hemispheres, warships are high jacked
Lyrics severe battleships attacked on a
trip through my frontier, acoustic plaque