Lyrics:

(Matt Mehana and Nabil Moo: Screamed vocals, Clean vocals, Gang vocals)

What the fuck
Are we playing?
Periodic reverberations of our gaseous medium!
Yes, I like sequences and repetitions
But where the hell did you come from?
Auditory communication incorporated by
These danfangled contraptions
But I hope we aren't talking about your pointless bitching
If I had a rocket launcher!
No wait, breathe still, calm down
This is not what this is about

Is it capable of being copied
To another individual's memory?
Will they tell it to others?
Is this noise supposed to be a secret?
A secret
I want the meaning you asshole
Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup
Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup

Flout the thesis
Provide antitheses
Reach syntheses
Flout the thesis
Provide antitheses
Reach syntheses

Will they sing it to others?
Create! Cognize! And recognize!
Will they sing it to others?
Create! Cognize! And recognize!
Will they sing it to others?
Create! Cognize! And recognize!
Will they sing it to others?
Create! Cognize! And recognize!

If music was my mistress
I'd have a reason to sing
No my darling if music was a woman
You'd just be a fling
You'd just be a fling
You'd just be a fling