The Dichotomy of Being Right & Wrong

Ripping you open from the inside
It's coming for you and it's wanting your mind's eye
While we congratulate ourselves with dope smoke We ponder more bullshit to shove down your throats
These psychos will stop at nothing to spread their disease
And leaving nothing in between

You know when you're right
You still can be wrong
It seems that many cannot tell

Let me be the first to welcome you to the space race
We're dying to hear what you think of your cage
In this world
We live off the scrap from the past
In this decaying world
Let's drink to the night and the dark and beyond
We think that we are the sole leaders of this holy land
All the while fearing that we could be the last

How can the right be so fucking wrong
Too many cannot often tell

We could have the best potential to live forever
But alas, here we are
All without love are so lost, They're so lost
Lost

Oh
Oh, oh

Oh boy it's a, it's, it, it is really something fantastic here, you, you could never imagine this

Roger, we know about that, could you go the other way, go back the other way

Well it's kind of ha, pretty spectacular. God. what is that there

It's. what the hell is that

Go Tango, Tango

Ha! There's kind of light there now

Roger, we got it, we. lose communication, Bravo Tango, Bravo Tango, select Jezebel, Jezebel

.ya, ha! . but this is unbelievable

This morning fever's broken
Right up into
Another callous point of view
This wicked candle flickers long after dawn
Ignites the garden before long
This morning fever's broken right up in two
Another pointless point of view

Oh, oh, oh
Right up in two
Right up in two
Right up in two