You're in with the neckbracker plot
(you said you wouldn't)
You're in with the decepticon plot
Run out when the architecture gets cold
Run out when the ink dries out
I sold my soul for a T-shirt slogan
In neon
Earthworm mathematics
Log in the addicts
For you I sold my soul
(you said you wouldn't)
You're in with the decepticon plot
Run out when the architecture gets cold
Run out when the ink dries out
I sold my soul for a T-shirt slogan
In neon
Earthworm mathematics
Log in the addicts
For you I sold my soul