Woorden: Westworld. Skin. Black Shadow Symphony.

Shot down in cold blood fever
Spread the news as fast as you can
Get it out to all the fine people
They wanna know

Some kid, a little bit hyper
But they don't wanna understand
Hard snap in his head one monday
Spraying bullets with his new shiny metal toy
Takes his medicine like a good boy
Come whisper loudly in my ear

Black Shadow Symphony
I'm more addicted to your fear
With every little sound bite

Front page on every paper
Soak it up like a sponge on steroids
Television special report

If it's bad, we only want to hear it more

Hey you, the one in denial
Take a hard look in the mirror
Everyone of us is part of a disease yeah
You can dream but you're never gonna sleep
Come whisper loudly in my ear

With every little sound bite
Black shadow symphony
I'm more addicted to your fear

Everybody says put the kid in a jail for life
He's an evil child
Or better yet let the sucker fry
(there's) nothing wrong with our society
Load 'em up and ship 'em off to another galaxy
The home of the well adjusted man