Lyrics:

Fabricoh is the favorite sound around.
Watch the wholesale slaughter of the whole downtown.
Stepping off the ship in limbo. (?)
It's the spit on his chin that makes us nervous.
It sets the high price from the crowd that's gathering
Cutting off the false communication.

And we missed the registration.
In our mental hibernation.
Well the strangest violation of all. (?)

Fabricoh will have his say someday.
What's ________________ to the ones in the way.
Swearing off his occupations.
Yes it's the spit on our chins that makes us strong. (?)
It's the sounding off of a crowd that's gathering.
Rocking out, rocking out.

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You go past the bronx station.
To get the strangest violation of all.

Yes it's the spit on his chin that makes us nervous.
Yes it's the spit on our chins that makes us numb.
It's the high price from the crowd that's gathering.
Cutting off the false communication.

Slipping off the ship in limbo.
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Getting out of a crowd that's rocking.
Rocking it out (10 times)