Gitchy, Gitchy
Oh la, la
Do run, run
You won't get far
I'm machine
Obsolete
In the land of the free
Lobotomy
I wanna suck
I wanna lick
I wanna cry
I wanna spit
Tears of pleasure
Tears of pain
Trickle down
Your face the same
It's how you look
Not how you feel
A city of glass
with no heart
If I had a tail
I'd own
The night
If I had a tail
I'd swat
The flies
(Yeah)
(Oh, oh)
(Ah, oh)
(Ahhh, oh)
(Yeah)
(Oh, oh)
Ah, oh)
(Ahhh, oh)
Gitchy, Gitchy
Oh la, la
Do run, run
You won't get far
Animals
In the midnight zone
When you own the the world
You're always home
Get your hands dirty
Roll up them sleeves
Brainwashed
Or true believers?
Buy flash cars
Diamond rings
Expensive holes
to bury things
I'm machine
I'm obsolete
In the land of the free
Immortality
If I had a tail
I'd own
The flight
If I had a tail
I'd swat
The flies
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