If you lose a finger
At some point
Of this terrible fight
You gotta pick it up
Clean it good
You better put it on ice
And if you lose a leg
At some point
Of this terrible war
You gotta look it up
Glue it on
You better start walking fast
But if you lose your mind
At some point
Of this terrible life
You gotta
You gotta
You gotta
You gotta
Just fly
Just fly
So let me glue your pieces
I am not new in this business
Just come with me
I know how to build
An exploding machine
