Gonzo 9000 - Infinite Live Drama lyrics

Melodramatic icons, fanatics, and pawned objects Hellspawn rabid and vapid as blonde concepts Complex, adderall, battering all, bomb sets Alone in Babylonia, sketching relics on walls, obsessed Match lit, wreck it like Ralph on a bad day Half wits on loan from the sharks with a handshake Abomination combinator Murphin' the stands break Face plant erasing like Algernon landscapes Apocalypse dawning, better brew up some fresh java Pay per view viewing of infinite live drama Nagasaki sonnet, vomit maximum, pause... Comma Titans inciting riots, violently piloting mech armor Half asleep drifting, she's chasing the hare tunneling Diagnostics running, she's tripping the rift, stumbling Fleeting out of focus, she's speaking in tongues, mumbling Something bout how they're cloning the young, she says " They're coming in" Blackout, credits roll, key staff listed in Alphabetical order, the disorder of the vision lives Deep in the subconscious of elite committees listening Binge reading Bullfinch on the edges of oblivion Strange days... The chemist said her bodies been tucked away in a hospital The colossus at the gates awakens, taking the place of the first obstacle Eldritch doppelgänger gods taking the shape of the impossible Shock'll melt sockets of those who unfortunately lay opticals Twelve apostles with the lights out, Teleprompter holding a Christ hostage Selling crosses for silver at night, negotiating the likeness rights of em Infomercial reversal, do you feel like judas and lost often? Anesthetics ivy the fluids with neurally crossed toxins Anthrax in yr applejacks, arsenic with yr Ritalin Calm as coma cataracts, in a vacuum sealed freshness ring Chain smoking Cadillacs, Valium is kicking in Binge reading Lovecraft on the edges of oblivion Somebody loosen the noose, constrictions k**ing me Brand name component cables, thriller on the silver screen Take a pill to fill the void maybe then you'll get to sleep Building temples out of mental images in the name of Eldritch elder beasts Cat party playing, operation Snooperfacts Staring back at the computer as my concentration's losing grasp Panopticon of monitors, clockworked as the music blasts Conditioning subconsciously, it's Coma through the cathode gla**