'Magnets In My Skull'
by Stock
With a push and a pull,
Of the magnets in my skull
The weak ambers,
Sat-alights higher above me
Above me!
The race with get through my six piece radiation
The race with get through my six piece radiation
Silence, Silence
Spider sting and the sweat,
Sparks trigger of thoughts in my brain.
Like the message between friends,
Soon this town will be in flames!
The race with get through my six piece radiation
The race with get through my radiation, radiation
I think I got the signal right,
That disaster is about to occur.
Yes Sir, Yes Sir,
I’ll now go on your count.
I think I read the signs right,
I think I got them right.
I got it, I’m ready,
To fight, this town tonight