Ms. Information Viza

I fall asleep to your voice
While all the bees have no choice
I riddle you in white noise
Exaggeration Ms. Information. Now!

I won’t share your secrets
I will have no regrets
I am always upset
Exaggeration Ms. Information

I can satisfy you
I should pacify you
I am more inside you
Exaggeration Ms. Information. Now!

This is where it…this is where it ends
While you’re next to me
Bathed in ecstasy
I will lead you to a river full of hungry lions

I am a war machine
Another war machine
We are the war machine
Who’s gonna make it?
Who’s gonna break it?