Twisted...

Little pig...little pig...
let me come in...let me come in...
No no by the hair on my chinny chin chin...
Then I'll huff...and I'll puff...and I'll blow your house in...
(You're not safe in wasteland...)
(.........silent scream........)

From dusk till dawn...

The dawn is coming...
(tic-tac trapped inside your brain ...)
The dawn is coming...
(slowly affected as light becomes violent...)
The dawn is coming...
(smoke is blacking out the sun...)
Fuck it's dusk...
(just one second passed...)
................................................
waiting for command. . . . . . . .
return to wasteland...
unable to cooperate...
................................................
fuzzy logic triumphs...
crippled thoughts rising...
.......................................
........disorder.....

State: Unconscious

How do you feel motherfucker???
(creepy uncolored holograms...)
How do you feel motherfucker???
(deafening sarcastic laughs...)
How do you feel motherfucker???
(disturbed flow of thoughts...)
How do you feel motherfucker???
(absolute cold...)
How do you feel motherfucker???
(pretty fucking good for Monday afternoon...)
unconscious...
....
....
want some gum???
gum???
gum???
gum???
gum???
gum???
gum???

The lurking fear...

Abnormal darkness...
Maniac soft walls...
Total disrupt of thoughts and reason...
Panic attacks...and triumphs...(get down goblin)...
Paranormal visions floating...
and a chaotic rhapsody of whispers beyond...
and that sick cosmic abominable transparent melody...
There's something unspeakable lurking out there in wasteland...

.......................................................................

Spotless horizon...

It rains even harder now...
dark's final attack...

No man's land...

Never trust a man in a blue trench coat...
Never drive a car when you're dead...

Freakin' squeaky...inside a man's brain...

Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...
Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...
Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...
Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...
Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...

Gibbering...pattern enthusiasm...

Slowly affected as light becomes violent...

Rhythmic adjustment...sources are bound...

A descendant of pleasure in all ways...

Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...

Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...

Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...

Only when his needs are granted...

his mind can start to absorb the traces of reality...

Who never knew of ... and would see as dreams...

For somewhere the will fall apart...

Sometimes they do...

But heals fast so they can fall again...

And be disturbed by the faces inside himself...

The ones he fears the most...

Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...

Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...

Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...

Freakin' squeaky inside a man's brain...

Freakin' squeaky...inside a man's brain...

Run Lola run...

All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy...


Almost Nothing-- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q3ea8R1OekM