I?m opening up your chest taking the parts that you won?t miss
I?ve come here to measure life; I?ve come here to touch your wife
I?ve come here to float the ball; I?ve come here to write on your walls

It?s all of that; it?s all of that and more
It?s all of that; it?s all of that and more

A needle that?s in your eyes is only to analyze
I?m giving you memories, to help you for your new disease
I?m punching the instruments, certain co-ordinance
Work that I came for is done, some pictures of us having fun

It?s all of that; it?s all of that and more
It?s more of what; you kids have come here for
It?s all of that; it?s all of that and more
It?s more of what; you kids have come here for


Submitted by Michael Hack