You've seen its foundation 
 Holding up a ragged nation 
 You know it in your mind 
 What it's like and how it lies 
 You want the right to resolution 
 You want the right to get another portion 
 You know now is the time 
 To get ready for detonation 
    Rise up like a vortex, cortex 
 Reality is full of immorality 
 Retreaters, they cheer the diffusers 
 Moist, icky, crust that's what they like 
 Complex, going on and on 
 Insanity means nothing within vanity 
 Good creatures, they wallow then they hollow ya 
 Now sweety go kiss the case   
 You've seen its germination 
 Stammering, hammering delighted recognition 
 Uber world, the hubble-bubble world 
 You should love this, say cheers to your ally baby   
 You chose the left direction 
 Left your shadow, wanna cuddle with the sorrow? 
 But how could I? Why should I? I will 
 Bow take a part in you pretty decoration   
 Drink'em all up voracity, curiosity 
 The deadly drop is drawn to positivity 
 Caution, the first crops, they taste so good 
 Maniac tracks are on the floor tonight 
 Mixed up with the zodiac, maniac 
 Gotta heart attack, the flat-line, my life line 
 My heart is hardy, pumping up so steadily 
 The madman's boys are on the street again, what a game   
 You've seen its foundation 
 Holding up a ragged nation 
 You know it in your mind 
 What it's like and how it lies 
 You want the right to resolution 
 You want the right to get another portion 
 You know now is the time 
 To get ready for detonation   
 Rise up like a vortex, cortex 
 Reality is full of immorality 
 Retreaters, they cheer the diffusers 
 Moist, icky, crust that's what they like 
 Complex, going on and on 
 Insanity means nothing within vanity 
 Good creatures, they wallow then they hollow ya 
 Now sweety go kiss the case   
 Drink'em all up voracity, curiosity 
 The deadly drop is drawn to positivity 
 Caution, the first crops, they taste so good 
 Maniac tracks are on the floor tonight 
 Mixed up with the zodiac, maniac 
 Gotta heart attack, the flat-line, my life line 
 My heart is hardy, pumping up so steadily 
 The madman's boys are on the street again, what a game