Slip coma deep inside an industrialist's mind

And pour yourself into the creased appeal of a financeman's suit

You keep on exchanging handshakes and smiles

With chatshow hosts like butterflies

Fly down

And hide in the zeros and the ones

And let's all sing

Hallelujiah!

The missile can fly!

Decode the cypher

The cryptic message within a government health warning

And it's the same song everytime

Oh no! Your big mushroom cloud

Has gone and it's fucked up my view


Don't matter which way we're facing

So long as we're rolling forward


Well we could seek a world of jackpots

And corporate value

And learn to leave our uglyselves behind

You've got to feel the power as it flows

From businessmen and motherlodes 

Become a soul of pure caffeine

Live life like a coke machine

Hallelujiah!

Praise god for Hollywood teeth!

Crash your karma into little bits of happiness

Now it's ok - I know a quick and easy way

We ain't divine - we all got our faults

But seismic minds think seismic sized thoughts


Mister exectutive man pick your way through the debris

Lubricate your gun between the devil and the sea

Sleeping solvent and sound

And ethically free

Right upon my back

A panzer running over me

While I had my hands in the air


Invoice me - and then your mother