The more of you that I inspect, the more of me I see reflect. The more I try to read your lips, the more the mask you wear rips. But when I seek out your voice, my ears are overcome with noise. You show and tell the greatest idiots, raving impossibilities. Engaged in crime, I grasp my throat. Enraged, my mind starts to smoke. Forced mental overload, angry again, angry again, angry again. And when the story takes a twist, it folds like a contortionist. Slight of hand, quick, it's changed. The old tracks have been rearranged. Engaged in crime, I grasp my throat. Enraged, my mind starts to smoke. Forced mental overload, angry again, angry again, angry again. The fury of the sinew, my body bites for air. The rubbing of the tissue, my lungs begin to tear. Gravity's got my bones, it pulls my flesh away. Steam finally dissipates, I make out my sweaty face. Association, I choose. Game, I inevitably lose. Discovering my loss, set up by me. Fractures jarred, let me be. I cut a cord, one condo maze. Filled with insubordinate race. Irrational, you stop to stare. Ashes, rubble holes, dare. Engaged in crime, I grasp my throat. Enraged, my mind starts to smoke. Forced mental overload, angry again, angry again, angry again. And again, and again, again. Engaged in crime, I grasp my throat. Enraged, my mind starts to smoke. Forced mental overload, angry again, angry again, angry again.