I like the sound of
the broken pieces
I like the lights and
The siren she says
We got machines but
The kids got Jesus
We like to move like we both
Don't need this
God can't hear you
they won't fight you
Watch them build a
friend just like you
Morning sickness XYZ
Teenage girls with esp
Give me the sound to see
Another world outside
that's full of
All the broken things
that I made
Just give me a life to bleed
Another world outside
that's full of
All the awful things
that I made
We like to dance but
The dead go faster
Turn up the slam hound
bar code blaster
We want the cash or
The junk you're after
Rez up control for
the mix tape master
Cell correction
Mass dissection
Death squad brats are
in detention
Morning sickness XYZ
Boys with bombs in NME
Carbon lacing
Spent shell casings
Photographs that I'm erasing
Bonus lives with pixel screens
Girls with guns on LSD
Cell infection
mass destruction
Programmed for
the final function
Lab rat king rescue team
Save me from the next life
Give me the sound to see
Another world outside
that's full of
All the broken things
that I made
Just give me a
life to bleed
Another world outside
that's full of
All the awful things
that I made
'Cause we are the last disease
Another broken life
that's full of
All the awful things
that I made
And we got the eyes to see
Another broken life
that's full of
All the awful things
that I made