Lyrics:

Strange ways coming today**lf**I put a dollar in my pocket and I threw it away **lf**Been a long time since the federal dime**lf**Made a jukebox sound like a mirror in my mind**lf****lf**To comb my worries, fix my thoughts**lf**Throw my hopes like a juggernaut walks **lf**Now let-down souls can''t feel no rhythm **lf**Sorry entertainers like aerobics victims**lf****lf**Hybrid people light a wooded matchstick**lf**Toxic fumes from the burning plastic**lf**Beats are broken, bones are spastic**lf**Robots talkin'' with a southern accent**lf****lf**Voodoo curses, Bible tongues**lf**Voices comin'' from the mangled lungs**lf**Give me some grit, some get-down shit**lf**Don''t need a good reason to let anything rip **lf****lf**Radio''s cold, soul is infected**lf**One by one, I''ll knock you out **lf**God is alone, hardware defective**lf**One by one, I''ll knock you out **lf****lf**Mr. Microphone making all the damage felt **lf**Like a laser manifesto make a mannequin melt**lf**There''s people phonin'' in like it''s unlimited minutes**lf**Going through the motions just to say that they did it**lf****lf**Treadmill''s running underneath their feet**lf**So they feel like they''re going somewhere, but they''re not**lf**So let''s put boots on the warehouse floor**lf**Comin'' to you like a rope on the chainstore**lf****lf**Throwing equipment from a moving van **lf**Grab a microphone like a utility man **lf**Now fix the beat, now break the rest **lf**Make a kick drum sound like an S.O.S.**lf****lf**Get a tow-truck cause it''s after dark **lf**And the dance floor''s full, but everybody''s double-parked**lf****lf**Cell phone''s dead, lost in the desert**lf**One by one, I''ll knock you out**lf**Eye of the sun is out of its socket**lf**One by one, I''ll knock you out**lf****lf**One by one, I''ll knock you out**lf**This jam is real... that''s right **lf****lf**Eye of the sun **lf**Eye of the sun **lf**Eye of the sun**lf**Eye of the sun**lf****lf**Ahhhhhhhhhh