

(hummmmm) GIRL-IES IN THE COCK-PIT,
CLOS-ING IN THE LOOP,
FIND-ING OUT WHAT MAKES THE HU-MAN RES-O-NANCE SO GROOVE.
A HIGH-LY STREAM-A-BLE AN-SWER TO THE MOD-ERN QUIZ,
SING-ING EV-ERY HID-DEN TRUTH OF WHAT OUR REAL-I-TY IS!
Meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaw meaws IN the LIGHT,
There’s MILLE murmur DANS la NUIT in the NIGHT!
NINETY-SIX PER-CENT NO DIS-CO,
SIXTY-SEVEN NO DISPLAY,
WE ARE LOCK-ING DOWN THE FRE-QUEN-CY WHERE AU-THEN-TICITY
RE-MAINS TO STAY.
Amara vara Mara vara PSY-CHO-LO-GIC PANE,
OWN-ING EV-ERY DEEP RE-FLECTIONS IN THE CYBER-POROUS RAIN.
UN-DER-SCOR-ING GLOSS-O-LA-LI-A GLOW, FUCK IT,
WHAT-EV-ER, YEAH WE RUN THE SHOW!
SPIL-LING ALL OUR GUTS WHILE WE SE-CURE THE BAG,
TOP-THIR-TY LEA-DER-BOARD WAV-ING THE FLAG! (yeah)
BAL-ANC-ING THE FRE-QUEN-CY, CLAIM-ING BACK THE PRIZE,
WE ARE TRUE AND FIERCE AND PRESENT UN-DER DEAD AND EMP-TY SKIES.
WORD FOR WORD YES I’M HOLD-ING THE BAG IN MY DREAMS,
WASH-ING OUT THE NI-HIL-IST STA-TIC IN THE STREAMS.