What's the ay-ey-ye-ey- Eyyyyyyy, ahhhh, Uh-ahhhh, RAHHHHHH!
Got these visions inside my head
Tossing turning all around in my bed
I'm running with a hundred pounds of lead
Sinking deeper in a sea of dread
There's a factory inside of my brain
Takes these things that really drive me insane
Then they soak the ball in gasoline
Asleep and waiting for the fatal flame
That makes the bomb go off!
Tied to the tide, Bending your eyes