[Verse 1]
So, those tales from the crypt
Were quite the hit out here in the Void
With all us lost boys, had are madness
In your salted grip, just how you designed it
Me, myself, I was hiding
From that sound, time and space breaking down
Just some bone with no heat that needs a pick
Some infinite cognitive dissonance
[Chorus 1]
You go head bunting
Songs down somebody's street
I was head banging
Not playing, just praying to your beat
You go head bunting
Songs down somebody's street
I was head banging
Not playing, just praying to your beat
[Verse 2]
I came white, knuckling down
Those Swedish-American halls
I was just passing
Raw and real to every word, but counterfeit to the law
Caught some kind of contact high
Sent you spinning, angry back to your eggs
Scorching and wild through your blood
Spun that flood and melted your glaciers away
So, those tales from the crypt
Were quite the hit out here in the Void
With all us lost boys, had are madness
In your salted grip, just how you designed it
Me, myself, I was hiding
From that sound, time and space breaking down
Just some bone with no heat that needs a pick
Some infinite cognitive dissonance
[Chorus 1]
You go head bunting
Songs down somebody's street
I was head banging
Not playing, just praying to your beat
You go head bunting
Songs down somebody's street
I was head banging
Not playing, just praying to your beat
[Verse 2]
I came white, knuckling down
Those Swedish-American halls
I was just passing
Raw and real to every word, but counterfeit to the law
Caught some kind of contact high
Sent you spinning, angry back to your eggs
Scorching and wild through your blood
Spun that flood and melted your glaciers away
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