I’ve got to do something
about the loathsome
state I’m in.

DiS CoN NeC TeD
DiS CoN NeC TeD
DiS CoN NeC TeD

Everywhere I see decay.
Mechanized and sterilized
visions of replay.
I must release my rage.

Oh…
DiS CoN NeC TeD
I’m…
DiS CoN NeC TeD
feeling so…
DiS CoN NeC TeD

D ow n………

Maybe all I need
beside my pills
and the surgery
is a new metaphor for reality.

I’m…DiS CoN NeC TeD
feeling so…
DiS CoN NeC TeD
oh…
DiS CoN NeC TeD

– you know –