Call It Arson - Nightmare On Coulter St. lyrics

Taunting rats with pieces of cheese. I'd leave rot and let the monsters feed. I'm sorry that I fell apart. My bolts weren't oiled, I tried to rip apart my database. I'll chew out my liver, and I'll chew out yours. I'm sick of smiles that hurt my face. And if I love you, you've never seen one. I'll be traveling in a machine, That pumps blood instead of gasoline. I'll be fixing a flat tire. That's a head worth living with. Nobody's special, that's what you think. We're all special, and I don't care if you are or not. You can't rent space in my brain anymore. We're aware, and that's our gift. I'll be traveling in a machine, That pumps blood instead of gasoline.