Nukular
I’m the god of everything
Except for what is happening
Brain waves believe it
Nowhere; see it
I’m evolutionary
Developed autonomy
Brazen in dreams
Frozen, it seems
I discovered a theory
Equates to totality
Probability, not happy ’til it’s wasted
Blot out the sky,
Rub out space-time,
By closing my eyes
Beneath my eyelids,
I’ll make it darker than it’s ever been
Behold the sirens
Here comes the silence
I watch the sun rise for the first time
I watch the sun die,
I watch the sun rise!
Behold the sirens
Here comes the silence
All Tied Up
All tied up in a basket
With a stranger, on a doorstep
(“All eyes half-mast!”)
Your flag,
You better wear your flag in the right pocket
It’s like a big beat breaking,
Like a big beat break
Like a line you’re saving for a big beat break
You see the black left pocket,
See the orange right,
Like a siren, walking
It’s like a big beat breaking
Like a big beat break over a sign you’re waving
For a big beat break
You better wear your flag all tied up
Don’t Get Off The Floor
Her ice age could clear up
Hustle could tear up
Red, she’s subconsciously red
Get straight – Don’t get off the floor
Make weight – It’s not a question
San Andreas in minutes
Pressure is building
Red, she’s subconsciously red
Make a confession
Get straight – Don’t get off the floor
I’m taking the stage and kicking your brain in
I’m melting faces, killing the nothing
Making you pay, I’m kicking brains in
Fucking I’m killing your face, I’m bringing the pain
Red, she’s subconsciously red
I see red
Get straight – Don’t get off the floor
Cold Burn
Start it, cold
Your man is on the wire
Driving, the phone – heavy on your thigh
You got it, girl
Sanguine in the snow
Burn me with the silver and cold
Tires and chrome
Is that a .45?
Power,
Power and smoke
You dirtied rock & roll
Saw you; liked it
Take me to the water and gold
Burn. Me. With. The. Silver