Lyrics:

Alarm Alarm!

Congratulations my friend
With the firm cross of the obvious
Just one more for the doctor
And one for the rope
Maybe this will fuel you circus
Then we might just speak again

What you say is all hearsay and
All they are is hunted pray
You better get out, you gotta move down

The devious crowd is gonna claim your crown

This is survival of the sickest
This is the nation of the damned
Is there a void in your self-esteem
That only plause will fill

Applause will fill

Cut all bonds, and set of the alarm

What you say is hearsay and
All they are is hunted pray
You better get out, you gotta move down
The devious crowd is gonna claim your crown