The Sick Deep Under

In a land where they all dream
They can't take you how you seem
Following a biscuit to its empire
A fatal breath stopped the horse
The creeping flesh regret remorse
Streamlined functional neat simplicity
Where the wierdos are dishing it out
Bringing back the beat to get down
On the ground
Brothers and sisters they scream and shout
'cuz together they enjoy the funky ass
Beat sound