“They’re trying to get me” Said the tracking device in my neck, sporadic light buried deep beneath my skin.
So keep the lights out, keep your filthy mouth shut when you tell the truth and nothing but the truth so help you god.
Every human heart gets a little bit cold I got a little confession to make.
And my radio fixed in my ears help, me hear the CIA.
Anti-Gravity flesh on my feet so I fly if I jump from this from this building
You’re wasting your time old man like hell they believe you and you messed up your life
And it shows.
Program ready to go
Program ready to go
Program ready to go
When I shake, clear the room I just might trigger the end
Trigger the end!
With my convulsion
Convulsion makes me wonder
Oh no.
Program ready to go
Program ready to go
Program ready to go
Program ready to go
Get permission to touch me, fever is too fucking high
Give me something to sleep with, fever is too fucking high.
And the doctor said the doctor said “keep your dirty old hands away from the pills in the cabinet”
And the dirty old man said “don’t let her get away!”
And if it helps you sleep then she helps you sleep.
Don’t let her get away
Don’t let her get away from me…
That never happened I’m not talking about it thank you.

Lyrics submitted by theTyrant

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