Strapping Young Lad
Skeksis
[Instrumental Intro]
I control an awkward soul
And my lines are automatic
Automatically drawn
Realizing a multiverse in just one thing
And then I’m automatic, automatically gone
Writing down my infinity
Writing for all eternity
Colors relate to numbers, relate to sound
Relate to form, relate to war, relate to sex
Relate to healing
Relate to all god vibration!
Formula!
[Instrumental Break]
I’d like to take it easy
I’d like to think I try
I’d like to think forever
I would not question why
I’d like to say I’m sorry
I do not know the words
All I can say right now is
Everything happens when no one's around
Writing down my infinity
Writing for all eternity
And I know you've found your pain
And it's the last thing you'll ever do
And you've only got you to thank
Ooh, I control this awkward soul
In my time
And then I’m automatic, automatically god
Fight!
Fight!
Fucking fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight!