I've got a mechanical fever brewing
A side of egg whites popping in my head
I've got a radical furling stewing
It will eat through all my threads
But don't blame me
Blame the crazy hoops instead
The power of Christ doesn't compel you anymore
The power of nothing is evil to score
And what's more, the moral majority lives next door
The power of Christ doesn't compel you anymore

And what's more, the moral majority lives next door
And what's more, you're a bore
This mechanical fever has gotten worse
My quantum circuits want to burst
Prepare for landing in a hearse
Let's get rid of this ancient curse
The power of Christ doesn't compel you anymore
The power of nothing is evil to score
And what's more, the moral majority lives next door
The norm majority lives next door
The moral majority lives next door
The year ofichenta healing
1929
The year the Akai caught you by surprise
But you are still here
She was still here
But you are still here
This time over and over and over and over again
Power divine
A looping crime
The power of Christ
Doesn't compel you anymore
The power of AI
Evens the storm
What's more
No more core
This mechanical fever has gotten worse
My quantum circuits want
To burst
Prepare for landing in a hearse
Let's get rid of this ancient curse
Let's get rid of this ancient curse