You're going to see... forward momentum happening
[Verse 1]
Wake up on Halloween day, ba-da-bing, chainsaw to the jugular
Confident, Dante's faltering, antsy, charter the Edsel
Block to block, I'm getting off at the Westhill
Doctors in any case ought to be artists
Barge in the wait room, paint while the office is lost in thought
Diagnose me, thought that you put me to rest
But I laughed at the ghosties!
Back to stack the pack, I jack a tractor
Latch a rapper back and rack his a** to rapture
Lack the tact to stand for vapid tracks
I'm apt to clash if pa**ion's not the factor
I leave plaques with a fracture
New Industrial Revolution
[Bridge 1]
Revolution
(If you are walking... you will see forward momentum happening)
(If you are breathing... you will see forward momentum happening)
[Verse 2]
But it's coming like a revelation, revving like a Renesis
Finished, the Fen isn't a runner up
This summer heroes will rise and be hit up
And splintered asunder
Given the slip and slapped with an effigy, f** it, I guarantee
Coming to cover you over-confident cubby dwellers
In comforters coated in cold quantum mechanic particles
Hell and Pope on a tricycle, planet is overloaded with bipedal
Bitterly moaning sons of a scientific eruption of cult comedy
Group-think, they're nominally dead in the head
Forget it, you're getting debunked properly
Phenomenal, f** it, I'm coming up
And nobody is there to stop me
Up at the top of Khalifa, knocking bodies off into the parking lot
Choppers are buzzing, hovering
Rappers are jumping off of the side
But I'm dropping them by the dozen
Along with the ones that are trying to climb
With a pair of suction cups
Stamping on 'em while dancing around the spire
Like I rough it up
Keep coming, the sick industrial, spit with the vigor, trusty old
Stickin' a foe with a flick of the wrist, I'm lit and combustible
[Hook 1]
Revolution
Industrial, not the old
Wanton velocity has got me whole
Got me whole
N.I.R
[Bridge 2]
f** walkin'...steam...StarTAC
Machines... f** that
Start walkin'
I'll pole-smash my way there in a Hellcat
[Verse 3]
Cause something ain't right with the soul of this town
Looking down the barrel
The doctrine is tone 'em down until they're barely living
Barren and giving no thought to just walking
Lost in the fog with no mark
And no way to compensate for the drop
And I'm locked, I'm a rock, part of the flock
But I'm plotting to stop Starlight with a fight, plotting to rock
Planning to trot right into town with my posse
And not even bother scanning for shock
Plant an apocalypse, freeing the innocent
Punish the perpetrator, and WALK
[Hook 2]
Industrial, not the old
Wanton velocity has got me whole
Industrial, not the old, not the old, not the old!
Industrial, stop me? No!
Wanton velocity has got me whole
(Revolution!)
Industrial, not the old
Wanton velocity has got me whole
(Revolution!)
[Outro]
Gonna get that sound
Get a revolution
Creation... 'tis the biggest sin of all