Clutch - Weird Times lyrics

Weird times She radiated [?] Fancy machinery and [?] Yet I knew something was Not quite right Disregarding them What was there not to like? Weird times Maximum Full blown Weird times Destination Unknown Weird times Maximum Full blown Weird times Futurism is the loneliest charm [?] Your fate and [?] She ran the numbers There was no mistake You don't belong here You must be from out of state Weird times Maximum Full blown Weird times Destination Unknown Weird times Maximum Full blown Weird times Futurism is the loneliest charm I'm in the mood for technological innovation The likes of which humanity Has never seen I'm in the mood for big-time cosmic revelation The likes of which would make you think More highly of me Weird times Maximum Full blown Weird times Destination Unknown Weird times Maximum Full blown Weird times Futurism is the loneliest charm Weird times Maximum Full blown Weird times Destination Unknown Weird times Maximum Full blown Weird times Futurism is the loneliest charm