Too late to run melt all the guns
Sergeants and thieves down on their knees

Open the door it makes you feel better
What is the sound
Welcome aboard your mind no longer tethered
Blood on the bow

Blood on the banks build bombs and tanks
Wishes and drugs elite little thugs

Open the door it makes you feel better
What is the sound
Welcome aboard your mind no longer tethered
Blood on the bow

I have become binary my code everywhere
Death from above I see those blackbirds now

Bring out your dead this Tuesday and ten
Keep them all dumb contrite little bums