作曲 :  

When I was just a little boy

I threw away all of my action toys

I became obsessed with operation, oh

Hearts and minds and certain glands

You got to learn to keep a steady hand

And thus began my morbid fascination

Tore all the spines out from all of these self-help books

Made myself a gun that not only shoots

But looks real

Yeah it shoots through steel with rays of dark matter

Rays of dark matter

Just the thought of all this red and black

Thought of tongues that tasted bad

Fill you with the nausea-ausea-ausea-alation

Do you wonder where the self resides

Is it in the head or between your sides

And who would be the one who will decide

It's two locations

The noose is loosed around our necks made of DNA

And everyday it's growing tighter, no matter what you do or say

But you can shoot right through with rays of dark matter

Right before they kick out, they kick out the ladder

Rays of dark matter

When I was just a little boy

I threw away all of my action toys

I became obsessed with operation

Hearts and minds and certain glands

You got to learn to keep a steady hand

And thus began my morbid f