Look alive sunshine,
109 in the sky, but the pigs won't quit
You're here with me
Dr. Death-Defying
I'll be your surgeon, your proctor
Your helicopter
Pumpin' out the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you alive
A system failure for the masses
Anti-matter for the master plan
Louder than God's revolver & twice as shiny
This one's for all of you rock'n'rollers
All you crash queens & motor babies
Listen up,
THE FUTURE IS BULLETPROOF
THE AFTERMATH IS SECONDARY
IT'S TIME TO DO IT NOW
AND DO IT LOUD
KILLJOYS MAKE SOME NOISE