The girls won't touch me cause i've got a misdirection
Living at night isn't helping my complexion
The signs all saying it's a social infection
A little bit of fun's never been an insurrection
Mom threw me out 'till i get some pants that fit
She just won't approve of my strange kind of wit
I get so excited,i always gotta lose it
Men that send me off made me take the cure
D-d-don't need a cure...
Need a final solution
I don't need a cure
D-d-don't need a cure...
Need a final solution
Buy me a ticket to a sonic reduction
Guitars gonna sound like a nuclear destruction
Seems i'm a victim of natural selection
Meet me on the other side,another direction
D-d-don't need a cure...
Need a final solution...
Pesma koja Uništava i ponovo stvara svoje slušaoce.Svet koji napuštate da bi čuli ovu pesmu nije svet u koji se vraćate kada se ona završi posle pet minuta (samo pet minuta?).I destruktivna i stvaralačka,možete joj se vraćati ponovo,i ponovo,i ponovo,hipnotički slušajući Laughnerov gitarski rad,Ravenstineove synthesizere i bolan i snažan Thomasov vokal.
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