The Damage Manual - Top Ten Severed lyrics

I am your top ten severed, I am your number one, Reduced to fictions dancefloor, And take delirium, A man of seasoned syndromes, Programming mysteries, A man of useless incomes, Forgotten litanies. You want some answers quickly, You write down nothing wrong, And I inquire discreetly, About your favorite song, It starts all good intentions, It ends with falling hearts, Did I forget to mention, It plays before it starts. You cannot play this record, Its grooves are dressed to k**, All daylight frames per second, The chances are you will, Bring out your dancing party, Fill up your little room, Your silver eyes enchanted, They glide and shoot the moon. I am your one hit wonder, Your Christmas giveaway, I am your stolen thunder, Your "no love left today" A frozen sound diminished, Out on the radio, The song is never finished...