Blinded eyes can't see your strife
Deaf ears can't hear your pleas
A monkey wrench in the machine
Now all the cogs are seized
The wind becomes a gentle breeze
And the air is getting warm
Don't leave yourself to stand at ease
It's just the calm before the storm!
I got my finger on the button
Let's blow this place to smithereens
I've been out in the sun for far too long
My fair skin's withering
The way this jib is cutting
There's no use trying to stop
Someone cut the noose
I've been let loose
Like a bull in a china shop
Save your two cents
And find a saving grace
Hunting the most dangerous game is all about the chase
So savour every single taste
This could be your ambrosia
Or maybe radioactive waste
Come die from the exposure!
I got my finger on the button
Let's blow this place to smithereens
I've been out in the sun for far too long
My fair skin's withering
The way this jib is cutting
There's no use trying to stop
Someone cut the noose
I've been let loose
Like a bull in a china shop
Like a bull in a china shop
Solo
I got my finger on the button
Let's blow this place to smithereens
I've been out in the sun for far too long
My fair skin's withering
The way this jib is cutting
There's no use trying to stop
Someone cut the noose
I've been let loose
Like a bull in a china shop
Like a bull in a china shop!