V5.0 FOM, I got the keys to martyrdom
Waiting for you to succumb to my rays of radium
Sway,
swing like a pendulum,
my word seeps into craniums
Open eyes like opium and spoken soft oblivion
I got brigades of renegades at the parade
For the thrillers would be killers,
filling fillings for their livers
Tick,
tick,
tick,
tick,
tick,
the arsenic is going quick
To give me lip unless you lick it,
give it thick and keep it wicked
I hear the buzz of your love in my ear I
see the *** of your light crystal clear
I taste the tang of your power near I
feel the sting in my arm when you're near
I hear the ring of the telephone I see
the shake of my hand when I'm alone
I taste the sweet of your lips but oh I
feel the quake in my chest when you go
You're my 9-volt battery,
your love's in the circuitry You spark me,
you light me,
you get me up tightly
You're my 9-volt battery,
your love's in the circuitry You spark me,
you light me,
you get me up tightly
I hear your breath in our bed at night I
see you dream with your eyes shut tight
I taste the beauty of our happy life I
feel you lean your body close to mine
I hear your laugh from across the room
I see you smile and it makes me swoon
I taste the warm notes when you groan
I'm feeling wild cause it's so soon
You're my 9-volt battery,
your love's in the circuitry You spark me,
you light me,
you get me up tightly
You're my 9-volt battery,
your love's in my circuitry
You spark me,
you light me,
you get me held tightly
You're my 9-volt battery,
your love's in my circuitry
You spark me,
you light me,
you get me held tightly
You've got electricity,
you've got a charge on me
We've got chemistry,
light it up and let them see
I hear them say that we're too young I
see them lie about you when you're gone
I taste the petty sounds from their tongues I'm
feeling right though cause I know they're wrong
I hear us old with grins on our lips I see our songs as we reminisce
I taste the cold future of death kiss And
I'm feeling strong when I think of this
You're my 9-volt battery,
your love's in my circuitry You spark me,
you light me,
you get me held tightly
You're my 9-volt battery,
your love's in my circuitry You spark me,
you light me,
you get me held tightly
You've got electricity,
you've got a charge on me
We've got chemistry,
light it up
and let them see
P-O-5-O-5,
I got the keys to martyrdom Waiting
for you to succumb to my rays of radium
Sway,
swing like a pendulum,
my words seep into craniums
Open eyes like opium and spoken soft oblivion I got brigades of
renegades out on parade
For all the thrillers,
would-be killers,
filling fillers for their livers
Tick,
tick,
tick,
tick,
tick,
the arsenic is going quick
To give me a lip unless you lick it,
give it thick and keep it wicked