Ultra mega super sonic Ultra mega for your head Ultra mega catatonic Ultra mega until you're dead You wanna get in my world, my world You wanna get in
Ah hey! You're dressin all in black From your front to your back And all your evil ways They seem to go on for days And as a matter of fact You got one
Relax, don't do it When you want to go to it Relax, don't do it When you wanna Relax, don't do it When you want to go to it Relax, don't do it When you
I must confess I find it difficult to believe in the disease of machinery
Let's get it on From city to city The future looks bright But it ain't looking pretty C'mon! (C'mon) C'mon! (C'mon) Now here comes the problem Here
(Alright) Well here they come and there you go The more that you're thinking, the less that you know Well one thing is true and one thing's a fact Once
Chip off the block seems that I'm not as good as I thought or as bad as you want the line has been drawn what side are you on? try to do it right but
Well don't blame me Cause it's not my world I didn't make the mess you got, You get what ya give You give what ya get And sometimes it's not a lot,
Desperate and empty and full of the low High on the meaning of what Style and song is killing for life And nothing is all you can cut A man made machine
GET UP GET UP GET UP Drop the bombshell! GET UP GET UP This is outta control! GET UP GET UP GET UP Drop the bombshell! GET UP GET UP Get gone Now look
{Is he approached by the man Or a machine in search of a soul This is an odyssey to freedom A journey for a name For one who is only and after The son
Gone for a moment that you'll never know All of these things that you can't control They know who you are They know who you are They know who you are
12:32, just in time before we go Race cars fast but cool yeah, they walk slow Blood from your nose better believe it'll get ya messy Yeah. I tell no lie
Like a kung fu maniac drunk on the blood of a thousand victims My case in point is I don't have a system No need to knock them down What's that sound
No more gods No more graves Are you friend or fiend? No more life No more death Somewhere in between No more gods No more graves Are you friend or fiend
Blast off, blast off to nowhere Blast off this time to go Blast off, blast off to nowhere Blast off are you really what you think so Please just kill
Don't be afraid of the future It's the only way out of the past Out of the now, out of the anything And there's nothing left but anything And don't be
