Continuum At the Drive-In

[Intro]
I’ll drop a dime on you first
I’ll drop a dime on you first

[Verse 1]
Lest the backside of my hand find you sleeping hand over fist soliciting headlines again
Groping the porcelain rim of a microfiche reader ransacking dawn
You'll try and pry yourself from a quick grave in a sleuth's boneyard
But that paper trail you've fawned over so much is just a dead language

[Pre-Chorus]
Take your armor off
Play that executioner's song
What's the matter now
Are your feet bitten by frost?

[Chorus]
I’ll drop a dime on you first
Commotion sickness with Dramamine pills
Commute my sentence to the 13th floor now
I’ll drop a dime on you first
Placebo buttons maim all the tattle tails
When the dosage doesn't seem to work now
I’ll drop a dime on you first

[Verse 2]
You might just serve out the rest of your life soaked in the deprivation of a Faraday tank
Laughing your hyena fractures of false alarms
You've been party to subterfuge since Jesus was incorporeal
It's just scaffolding with no building to demolish