CYNE - Chapter III: Mature Machines lyrics
[CYNE - Chapter III: Mature Machines lyrics]
Everything I say, just a chemical equation
Balance that reaction
Chicks from Venus on a mattress
They don't care that I'm from Mars
All they wanna see is action
What's crack-a lackin? Laserteeth
You a bastard
Getting old, motherfucker, new job
Can you hack it?
Messed up the last one target got away, boo
Better make sure you get
This mark from today, dude
The federation got nothing on this patient
Call it how you see it
We the reason you won't make it
Said you were a killer
Now you just another patient
Staring at an unfamiliar ceiling
Trembled by the greatest laserteeth a beast
Dripping neon on your sheets
Creeping on a come up, Space Harrier on beats
Spitting in a circle, put you in a deep sleep
Too bad your bedroom is now six feet deep
That is what you get when your
Name is on the list
Teeth, teeth, teeth, teeth