My head in reverse, mind controlled
Align wires in cortical rows
Nano electrodes pulse the thrum
One note to beat my heart, beat my heart like a drum
Battle stations go
Armed and ready to blow
Yes, I know
Nine to five hours in that gla** tower
All the time in the world to expire
Words roll around in brain, on tongue
One note to beat my heart, beat my heart like a drum
Battle stations go
Armed and ready to blow
Yes, I know
Bugs on the ceiling, crawling inside
I've got a fever of a hundred and nine
Sweat beading in time to the rhythm in my lungs
One note to beat my heart, beat my heart like a drum
Battle stations go
Armed and ready to blow
Yes, I know
Battle stations go
Armed and ready to blow
Bridge has lost control
Armed and ready to blow
Yes, I know
Yes, I know
Yes, I know
Yes, I know
Yes, I know
Yes, I know
Yes, I know
Yes, I know