Headrush
Pulled the lever
We're about to find the others
Under trapdoors six feet under
But you'd blow them all up
And I wouldn't throw myself on top 'cause
Bent pins
Made 'em save for scatterbrains
Rid the mud
You're a man
Not a whizzbang
Airbrushed
By a blast in your own mud
It was easier when
Bend pins
Made 'em save for scatterbrains
Can't comprehend
What's been said
Been said
Been said
