Gitchy, Gitchy
Oh la, la
Do run, run
You won't get far

I'm machine
Obsolete
In the land of the free
Lobotomy

I wanna suck
I wanna lick
I wanna cry
I wanna spit

Tears of pleasure
Tears of pain
Trickle down
Your face the same

It's how you look
Not how you feel
A city of glass
with no heart

If I had a tail
I'd own
The night

If I had a tail
I'd swat
The flies

(Yeah)
(Oh, oh)
(Ah, oh)
(Ahhh, oh)

(Yeah)
(Oh, oh)
Ah, oh)
(Ahhh, oh)

Gitchy, Gitchy
Oh la, la
Do run, run
You won't get far

Animals
In the midnight zone
When you own the the world
You're always home

Get your hands dirty
Roll up them sleeves
Brainwashed
Or true believers?

Buy flash cars
Diamond rings
Expensive holes
to bury things

I'm machine
I'm obsolete
In the land of the free
Immortality

If I had a tail
I'd own
The flight

If I had a tail
I'd swat
The flies