Eyeballs float in wet green grass I got a chainsaw motor thats filled with rain... proof When it sings like bach with eyes all bulging When the pink sun drops the eyelids fold While I'm in deep REM sleep or twilight zones I take a freight elevator and press fast forward I get to grind these teeth and beat through time If I could bring things back they'd be that WILD
When I saw the future the geeks were right
Egghead boys with thin white legs They got modified features with software brains But that's what the girls like, the geeks were right
When I saw the future the Geeks were right
Predator skills, chemical wars, plastic islands at sea Watch what the humans ruin with machines
Eyeballs float in wet green grass I'm in a chainsaw choir and dreams that bend that let me cut through time and stretch out bach I make the dry eyes roll and wet eyes cross while I'm in deep REM sleep or twilight zones I take the freight elevator and press fast forward so i can grind these teeth and beat through time If I could bring things back they'd be that wild