Embrace heroine like a sick woman on a cold, cold night
their brains are crawling with steel tendrils
as I slam my blue electric soul into the dark, dark night
rain is nothing,
and I can only think of one thing.
Roaring steel machines, screaming mean
they threaten to destroy my detached flesh
I couldn't care less, I couldn't care less
I can only think of one thing.
A million arcs of wild electricity
the high-tension nerves of a dead city's life
a few thousand thoughts fly by like a merciless data riot,
but only one connects.
Like a tire iron.
I can only think of one thing.
Scared
Steel
Immortality in death;
One thing.
One thing never did lead to another.