A Key to Nothing Mudvayne

No more doors...
No more locks...
No more windows...
No more box...

No more
No less
No more nothingness
No more six foot digs
No more hypocrites

No more emptiness!
No more consequence!
No more puppet strings!
No more...disease!

No more growing up!
No more happiness!
No more lying down!
No more complacence!

I have...I hold the key
To nothing! It's a small killing
Murder...murders in the hands
Of motion...as it seems to be