Ripping through the darkness Rays from spotlights drawing lines Sending out a message From which nobody can hide Searching for a weakness Or ignorance of any kind Capital neon letters Casting shadows in my mind
Prompting for attention Making me feel sick Insulting my intelligence With every cheapish trick What they're really after Is as clear as the signs The message isn't subtle Between those neon lines
Lies 'r' us We make up everything we're selling In fear we trust With it comes need and hypochondria We rip the crust Tear it off, and let new blood flow like Tears from lush And we squeeze, and we're laughing at you
Standing at the crossroads The grave torment of choice My silhuette defining Against the background noise Contemplating weapon Sarcasm, irony or dis Leaning towards candor And sober analysis
Hello Hello Moto I'm not sure I'm lovin' it Santa's favourite soda Will make you just as fit And am I really worth it Am I having it my way I figure I'll just do it I'll think different - as you say
