Chemlab - Rivethead lyrics

shooting blanks relentless pitchblade- microwave and the old collision

out of order everything just turns to drool and white-hot indecision the

pages burn the stomach churns the cycle turns lose your peace lose your

mind crack the eggshell to escape the total trauma suicide deadline-

Going Out of My Head!- lying on back in the dark listening to the hum of

the machine tricked up wound up wound up trying to break your dreams the

watcher seeker hunting out with a hungry eye the destroyer needs to feed

it's hard to find the door the lock when your whole life is out of key-

Going Out of My Head!- want to slip that needle in want to smell those

fumes again want to beat those skins again but there's something wrong

there's something wrong- Going Out of My Head!