Investigation Dance Songtext
Take these chains, from the man...
The rapture was a hoax. As was the delivery...
Poor craftsmanship can be undone only by..
The dragon wielding a gun against the knight's saber.
Take these lights. Blind me in more ways than one.
Doctor, I plead forgiveness.
Fix me. Heal me with whatever placebo you've got.
I'm another victim to this plot
(To blow up the world)
âSay, man, will you give me, give me everything you've got...â
Read me the irony, Doctor the results.
Write me the prescription.
Dress it up in my own blood.
I'll walk away, another song left unsung...
But remember this...
I never turn my back on a politician with a gun.
Say, âI love these green demonsâ
Democracy parted ways awhile ago.
Light up that cigarette and trip into the mindfield.
Like this lightning?
The future sounds like bombs in the distance...
It takes a spirit to see thru the trees.
It merely takes a human with some curiosity.
These men burn souls. These monsters save lives.
Believe in me....âThese airplanes are lies.â
So...take flight, tonight!
Please, doctor, doctor, doctor...
Read me the irony, Doctor the results.
Write me the prescription.
Dress it up in my own blood.
I'll walk away, another song left unsung.
But remember this...
I never turn my back on a politician with a gun.
The rapture was a hoax. As was the delivery...
Poor craftsmanship can be undone only by..
The dragon wielding a gun against the knight's saber.
Take these lights. Blind me in more ways than one.
Doctor, I plead forgiveness.
Fix me. Heal me with whatever placebo you've got.
I'm another victim to this plot
(To blow up the world)
âSay, man, will you give me, give me everything you've got...â
Read me the irony, Doctor the results.
Write me the prescription.
Dress it up in my own blood.
I'll walk away, another song left unsung...
But remember this...
I never turn my back on a politician with a gun.
Say, âI love these green demonsâ
Democracy parted ways awhile ago.
Light up that cigarette and trip into the mindfield.
Like this lightning?
The future sounds like bombs in the distance...
It takes a spirit to see thru the trees.
It merely takes a human with some curiosity.
These men burn souls. These monsters save lives.
Believe in me....âThese airplanes are lies.â
So...take flight, tonight!
Please, doctor, doctor, doctor...
Read me the irony, Doctor the results.
Write me the prescription.
Dress it up in my own blood.
I'll walk away, another song left unsung.
But remember this...
I never turn my back on a politician with a gun.