Grand Theft Brain - Black Market Karma

Move the sound in and out

Don’t need touch to take you out

Truth you can’t climb back from

Change the rules

Turn it on

Try to show

You just can’t see

Nothing you have can work on me

Wearing thin

Growing old

Hand them in

Let it go

Null your head with one small move

Look ahead

What can we lose?

The way you think just can’t comply

It’s not a choice

It’s all inside

When you speak it moves my bones

Kill unique

It’s all alone

I can’t complain

It’s what you know

You’re feeling weak

And it shows