Direct Hit! - Chemical Ability lyrics

You're alone in a blacked-out room, bound feet pressed to the floor On your own, been attacked, but soon long teeth, less lack of gore Drug of choice taken minutes before hooded men walked through your door Quiet voice, clicking latch, that score's settled quick but you need more You're alone in a white-lit hall, bloodied hands clutch torn-up meat Monotone humming, bright, spit pooled round stance cut, short of sleep Stagger up to the brushed steel door, tear the whole thing off the wall Dagger fangs, at a hush, still bored, bared soul: "I'll k** you all" Now the fast's in the past, and at last you can eat your fill at will Singing on and on and on and on This song's the one you'll never write down And you won't remember it when you wake up on a concrete floor among the dismembered Not right or natural A factual reality, a chemical ability to k** You're alone in a blacked out room keeping dark thoughts from your brain Ringing phone, gin and crack festooned on the floor to keep you sane You await for the mutation to approach and end your life All of this just a ruse built up, just a joke to end sore spite Now the fast's in the past and at last gotta eat your fill at will Hands, feet, heart, meat, repeat, no feat, keep up on k**s Hot breath on your neck, cold sweats gonna end your sorry life Singing on and on and on and on This song's the one you'll never write down And you won't remember it when you wake up on a concrete floor among the dismembered Not right or natural A factual reality, a chemical ability to k** It's not natural, no The actual ability to k**