Divine the killing sublime terrorist gentle gnasher we are alone we are wired together we are alone we are wired together uptight in terminal city f*cked up in terminal city When I lower my stare pure creature of electric air becoming totally impaired it's like sex without motion fellow sleepers of the common dream the one injected by the ancient screen f*cked up in terminal city uptight in terminal city recrush toothbrush she wore a feline flower face he wanted to consume her knew it was impossible paper girls always drive into this place uptight in terminal city wired when I turn on when I tune in will I dropout will I drop out