[Verse 1]
I torture rock stars with pliers
They're so stock, it wouldn't be a shock
If I opened 'em up to see wires
I destroy all amplifiers
People climbing over bodies like spiders
I'm on stage with a face
Like a sack of screwdrivers
It's gonna be a show stop, road block
And we are the epicentre, the bedrock of a new sound
I say, "We're coming for you"
And I say it with face like a sack of screw, screw, screw, screw
[Verse 2]
What's your criteria?
Complete hysteria
Decibels so maxed, you can yell out your deep secrets
Nobody's gonna hear you
What's your medium?
Complete delirium
The lunatics took over the asylum
En garde
I torture rock stars with pliers
They're so stock, it wouldn't be a shock
If I opened 'em up to see wires
I destroy all amplifiers
People climbing over bodies like spiders
I'm on stage with a face
Like a sack of screwdrivers
It's gonna be a show stop, road block
And we are the epicentre, the bedrock of a new sound
I say, "We're coming for you"
And I say it with face like a sack of screw, screw, screw, screw
[Verse 2]
What's your criteria?
Complete hysteria
Decibels so maxed, you can yell out your deep secrets
Nobody's gonna hear you
What's your medium?
Complete delirium
The lunatics took over the asylum
En garde
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