Rabble Rouser

I torture rock stars with pliers They're so stock, it wouldn't be a shock If I open them up to see wires I destroy all amplifiers People climbing over bodies like spiders I'm on stage with a face like a sack of screwdrivers And it's gonna be a show stop, road block And we are the epicentre of the bedrock of a new sound I say we're coming for you And I say it with face like a sack of screw, screw, screw, screw What's your criteria? Complete hysteria Decibels so max you can yell out your deep secrets Nobody's gonna hear you What's your medium? Complete delirium The lunatics took over the asylum En garde Warning, this escalates quickly Are you getting nervous? Are you getting nervous? The mist rolls in thickly Are you getting nervous? Have you lost your nerve? Warning, this escalates quickly Are you getting nervous? Are you getting nervous? The mist rolls in thickly Are you getting nervous? Have you lost your nerve? What's your technique? So so so so unique Fuck ego, minimise the self Maximise the bond, the clique What's your business here? Sit back and witness sheer chaos You can't keep track of the hell we raise Warning, this escalates quickly Are you getting nervous? Are you getting nervous? The mist rolls in thickly Are you getting nervous? Have you lost your nerve? Warning, this escalates quickly Are you getting nervous? Are you getting nervous? The mist rolls in thickly Are you getting nervous? Have you lost your nerve? Warning, this escalates quickly Are you getting nervous? Are you getting nervous? The mist rolls in thickly Are you getting nervous? Have you lost your nerve? Warning, this escalates quickly Are you getting nervous? Are you getting nervous? The mist rolls in thickly Are you getting nervous? Have you lost your nerve?