I like the sound of the broken pieces
I like the lights that assign where she sits

We got machines but the kids got Jesus
Ought to move like we´re off the name list
God can´t hear you, they will fight you
Watch them build a friend just like you

Morning Sickness, XYZ
Teenage Girls with, ESP [2x]

Gimme the sound, to see
Another world outside that´s full of
All the broken things that I made

Just give me a life, to plea
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 and a barcode blaster
We want the cash or the drugs you´re after
Rise up control for the mixtape master

Self-correction, Mass dissection
Xbox brats on in detention
Morning sickness, XYZ
Boys with bombs in NMA

Compliancy, Special Castings

Photographs that I´m erasing

Phono slots with picture screens

Girls with guns on LSD
Self-infraction, mass destruction
Programmed for the final function

Lab Rat King, Rescue team

Save me from the anarchy

Gimme the sound, to see
Another world outside that´s full of
All the broken things that I made

Just give me a life, to plea
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 are made