Like a loone desperado
In my search and bravado
I'm not sure what I'm looking for
But my overreactions strappado
As I adapt into the unknown
I find myself to walk alone
I want to move
I ought to feel
I need to drift into a world so unreal
And I'm gonna dance
Upon a killing floor
In between what remains
Of my organs and brains
There's a fiery pulse rushing my veins
As I adapt into the unknown
Am I supposed to walk alone?
I want to move
I ought to feel
I need to drift into a world so unreal
I need a tight squeeze
Brainfreeze
Hypersonic ease
And still I'm gonna scream out for more
And I'm gonna dance
I want to move
I ought to feel
I need to drift into a world so unreal
I want to groove
I want to flow
I'm gonna wail for my creator below
I need a tight squeeze
Brainfreeze
Hypersonic ease
And still I'm gonna scream out for more
And I'm gonna dance
Upon a killing floor

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