We cold boot the brain stem And we start to get pissed We're turning into creatures Turning into creatures Turning into creatures That hardly ever exist
And everyone of us must win at last Like in the future, like in the past Everyone of us must win at last And everyone of us must win at last Like in the future, like in the past Everyone of us must win at last
We're gross and fundamental And we're stuck by the fairy light We throw ourselves off the edge Of an intricate appetite
So everyone of us can win at last Like in the future, like in the past Everyone of us must win at last So everyone of us can win at last Like in the future, like in the past Everyone of us must win at last
We are a wonderland We are a merry-go-round And the morning after We are garbage on the ground
And everyone of us can win at last Like in the future, like in the past Everyone of us must win at last And everyone of us must win at last Like in the future, like in the past Everyone of us must win at last