They're getting desperate
Can't control it
They had the formula
And guess who broke it
It's something I vied for
A single forehand to the head
I wanted to cross that bridge
But I refrained instead
Ray guns under the sun
Loving everyone
We'll take those parts they put aside
And plant it on our rad red ride
Secretly we'll draft a scheme
To take our craft beyond the stream
Arm your armies well
Send your mercenaries
You won't hear a sound
Until you've been buried
Now or plan's complete
Soon our paths will meet
And when that day comes
There will be