[Intro]
I liked the life of window-walking
C-c-c-communication's gotten so much easier with the invention of web-men
There's so much more fun to be made
Yet I can't help but think, Tokyo lights don't seem quite like they used to be

Probe a madcap
Rip a spleen out his back in terror
Off the knapsack
Cuffed and block a tracking error

Spinal tap
Seed Hive
And never drop in mind
Track it down into locust supply
Leaf in my coffin, I come to never
In the back in my cabinet; cover
Creeping out the back of whatever
Seen never tread on the path of the pathogenic
To recognize
Split the back
Apply the magic target scripture
Stuck it like a leech I deprive
Can't adjust to times
I precipitate out the surveillance
Hit you in the side
All the broke down bones
Need that calcium
Asking if the breed is on decline
Can't adjust to the times
I precipitate out the surveillance
Hit you in the side
Low res Ocs and i blind em
Drip in the backdrop
Out up in the cracks
With the pipe out back
Perceive me leave with all you lack
Epicenter of damp
Deleted
Losing all your fluid
Derooted
And ripped to pieces
Strained of peace included

But you back in a deeper vein
Don't trace it out when they circulate
You Leave the pride, and its mutilated
Days like this, they put you out like with the Novocain

Stuck it like a leech I deprive
Can't adjust to times
I precipitate out the surveillance
Hit you in the side
All the broke down bones
Need that calcium
Asking if the breed is on decline
Can't adjust to the times
I precipitate out the surveillance
Hit you in the side
Low res Ocs and i blind em
You talk bout rats in your path and proceed to leave with all the pesticides
To sharpen your teeth Isn't needed leave them peeling off

Mechanical bull like antennas
Syringes are probing
Invasion of privacy
I Will see odessyes silently open lobotomies
All there's is suddenly out of me

Raid on my shades
Enter my plane
Speak on my name and offend a mane
Cynical aid
Enter my plane
Still carry the grain in my pelicane