Hit list shakes undo
Every answer you devour
No remorse could force
Could force us free and out of our skin
So we wait and wait and wait for the end to begin
Think of a number between one and itself
I can hear a million that you can taste touch and smell
Or a letter yes that might work better
So you could have a story to tell
Hit list shakes undo
Every answer you devour
I'm assassin of the reason you want to exist
I'm assassin of the logic you would like to resist
I'm assassin of the reason you want to exist
I'm assassin of the logic you would like to resist
Nothing less
Nothing more
Quote and comma concur
Oh data
Oh data why won't you undress because
Oh data
You and your figures could rectify this mess
Hit list shakes undo
Every answer you devour
False habits and loose reasons
I can't think straight these days
Make things go much faster
There's so much time to waste
Decommision my senses
Until I regulate them
Maybe numbers or a letter
Yes that might work better
That way I'll never have to move
And neither will you
The inconvenience of me
The inconvenience of you
And we run and we run and we multiply
Faster faster must run faster
You're kept up by the time that slips away from you
And you need no good reason to be inconvenienced
