Look alive, sunshine
109 in the sky, but the pigs won't quit
You are here with me, Dr. Death-Defying
I'll be your surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter
Pumpin' out the medic sounds to keep you alive
A system failure for the masses
Anti-matter for the master plan
Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny
This one's for all you rock 'n' roller's
All you crash queens and motor babies
Listen up!
The future is bulletproof
The aftermath is secondary
It's time to do it now and do it loud
Killjoys, make some noise
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