Edison No Side

My religion is the new math
My numbers are God

I sent her off into space
And she came back in pieces
Man-made meteors with
Liquid nitrogen tails
Sent my inventions to space
And they came back in pieces
A hundred seconds later and I
Still don't know how I failed
I sent her off into space
And she came back in pieces
Man-made meteors with
Liquid nitrogen tails
‘Cause my religion is the new math
My numbers are God
My religion is the new math
My numbers are God

It's 1986 all over again