Dan Bull - Isolation lyrics
Daniel “Dan” Bull
[Dan Bull - Isolation lyrics]
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
This is a transmission from
Amanda Ripley McLaren
I'm stranded in a ship that is barren
But it is apparent
That there's a visitor with
The viciousest plan
And I'm a fish in a barrel
This isn't a Christmas Carol
But, if you could tell me
Just what the dickens was happening
And what this is that I'm tackling
I'd be pretty thankful lights flickering
Life trickling
Through the cracks in the corridor floors
Is quite sickening
No time for dithering, babbling
Impotent panicking the impetus will drag us
Kicking and scrabbling into the blackness
I need my wit's about me
This bleeding bitch has found me!
Come to think of it
I really shouldn't spit so loudly whoops!
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the WICKEDEST
Continued transmission from Amanda
Ripley Mclaren
The more I witness the madness
The more that it is apparent (hah)
What evil hazardous demon hell is this?
Is it a lucid dream of a weak
Cardaverous human being
With sleep paralysis?
I'm none too keen to feed
The ravenous beastly savages
With creepy phalluses
Creeping round the ship
'Til my radar's beeping vanishes
Nothing seems as loud as
My breathing pattern is
The teeniest sound could be the catalyst
For the last battle of wills
Between me and evil manifest
As I wander through the corridor
The horrid gore conjures all the awful
Thing I've done I'm sorry for
I'm not an omnivore but, I was one before
The food chain collapsed
I saw my colleagues' innards on the floor!
But bring it if this ugly
Motherfucker wants some more!
You're just one deformed ponce
With a pompadour!
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the WICKEDEST
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space scream all you like
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
This is a transmission from
Amanda Ripley McLaren
I'm stranded in a ship that is barren
But it is apparent
That there's a visitor with
The viciousest plan
And I'm a fish in a barrel
This isn't a Christmas Carol
But, if you could tell me
Just what the dickens was happening
And what this is that I'm tackling
I'd be pretty thankful lights flickering
Life trickling
Through the cracks in the corridor floors
Is quite sickening
No time for dithering, babbling
Impotent panicking the impetus will drag us
Kicking and scrabbling into the blackness
I need my wit's about me
This bleeding bitch has found me!
Come to think of it
I really shouldn't spit so loudly whoops!
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the WICKEDEST
Continued transmission from Amanda
Ripley Mclaren
The more I witness the madness
The more that it is apparent (hah)
What evil hazardous demon hell is this?
Is it a lucid dream of a weak
Cardaverous human being
With sleep paralysis?
I'm none too keen to feed
The ravenous beastly savages
With creepy phalluses
Creeping round the ship
'Til my radar's beeping vanishes
Nothing seems as loud as
My breathing pattern is
The teeniest sound could be the catalyst
For the last battle of wills
Between me and evil manifest
As I wander through the corridor
The horrid gore conjures all the awful
Thing I've done I'm sorry for
I'm not an omnivore but, I was one before
The food chain collapsed
I saw my colleagues' innards on the floor!
But bring it if this ugly
Motherfucker wants some more!
You're just one deformed ponce
With a pompadour!
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the wickedest and sickest
This is survival of the fittest
Survival of the vicious
Survival of the WICKEDEST
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space, nobody can hear you scream
In space scream all you like