Lyrics:

I smiled cause I know I tried firing up the circuits
CanÂ't see myself jumping double Dutch
Cause I know IÂ'd smell the plastic burning
Last night was a pessimistic skydive
In foolish narcotic shell
Beat the boredom that frames the lightning
Beat the path of the ritual

Gonna become gonna become gonna become gonna become unsound

Bottom lip quivers rage is so apparent
DonÂ't know whether to kill or cry
DonÂ't know whether to rebuild or to burn it
You donÂ't know how just to say goodbye
IÂ'll tell you what, whatÂ's to tell
ItÂ's the world not a call I can screen out
Keep it down see if it digests
Your batteries are shot
So are the instruments

Gonna become gonna become gonna become gonna become unsound
You better run, donÂ't want to become yourself

Flies in and out of focus
Next best thing to a rage
I donÂ't like the way that it coaxes me to explain
If you donÂ't realize itÂ's crazy
If you canÂ't understand the source
DonÂ't reach too fast for the answers cause it gets worse

Turn your face to the day thatÂ's striking
Bend the barrel when the chambers full
IÂ'd give you more but you know that thereÂ's nothing
Hardly get any sleep at all
IÂ'll tell you what, whatÂ's to tell
ItÂ's the world not a call I can screen out
DonÂ't kill your partner before the dancingÂ's started
Kill the path of the ritual