Gitchy gitchy oo lala
Da doo run run
You won´t get far

I´m machine... Obsolete
The land of the free... Lobotomy
I wanna suck... I wanna lick... I wanna grind... I wanna spit
Tears of pleasure... Tears of pain
They trickle down your face the same
It´s how you look... Not how you feel
A city of glass... With no heart

If I had a tail... I´d own the night
If I had a tail... I´d swat the flies

Gitchy gitchy oo lala
Da doo run run
You won´t get far

Animals in the midnight zone
When you own the world you´re always home
Get your hands dirty... Roll up them sleeves
Brainwashed or true believers?
Buy flash cars... Diamond rings... Expensive holes to bury things
I´m machine Obsolete
In the land of the free... Immortality

See me dance along the scars?
See me dance?