The Virus Video (MV)

I see stars
The morning is early
And I'm walking down at a sailor man's rate
Sky black as tar
I asked the birds chirping
If I can wake out this hypnotic state
Out of my car
And my legs have a chafe
I took a light to the trees
My nightmares are barred
Up the loft in the Safe
Oh they couldn't go straight after me

This is bizarre
This Pandora's box
Is now fuming around my estate
It feels as if I'm being pelted with rocks
And we're trapped in this rotting landscape
I've had it with all of the lives you take
You waiting to catch a goat to scape
Let's see how far this can escalate
It's time for a shiny clean slate