Gotta find my molecular, Composite Synthesizer.
Its a tiny little piece of my brain.
Keeps me from going insane.
I gotta go.
Hes going crazy.
Oscilators out of control.
Gotta go.
Stop the modulation.
Feeling like Im gonna explode.
Its a long story.
I was an orphan in space.
But nobody told me.
I only had half a face.