MEDIA

[Intro: Colliding With Mars] I won't even say sorry, I'll just dream about it Hit me with the needle, make me bleed and make me doubt it Fill me with the fear of God or drape me in the fabric Posted in the sacristy to post another caption [Verse 1: Colliding With Mars] Media is God and I don't give a fuck about him W-w-walketh in the darkness through the field of burning ashes Deliver me from evil, put the cross inside my casket Hex the hematoma in my arm with Satan's magic Think I want the latest trend, in fact, I gotta have it I love politicians, corporations, I love plastic Chase Manhattan Bank said that they're gonna save the planet Plug me in the matrix til I'm hollow or I'm fattened Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh [Chorus: Colliding With Mars] You tear me apart I'm running in circles I'm running in circles (You) Tear me apart I'm running in circles I'm running in circles [Verse 2: brakence] It bends expression till it feels like a circus You're so lost in specifics that you forget the purpose I said it and I meant it, but does that mean it's working? 'Cause if you're off the wheel, you're in the maze, we're all vermin It's so fucked up The less that I know, the more It's best to just close the door Your eyebags accrued some credit Don't tell me who I can let in Dozing off in the static The past is inside the present Pried open your third eye Is it working? [Bridge: DAKOTA DOGMA] Imma let it be Imma grind my teeth I'm a mango tree In the quantum field Might oscillate I might drop my gaze I might be displaced I am spinning plates (You) [Chorus: Colliding With Mars] You tear me apart I'm running in circles I'm running in circles (You) Tear me apart I'm running in circles I'm running in circles You tear me apart I'm running in circles I'm running in circles (You) Tear me apart I'm running in circles I'm running in circles (Hocus Pocus) [Outro: Colliding With Mars] Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na