(note: these are not official lyrics, they were written by ear)

i have ways to control you
microwaves passing though you
my cells stick around your neck like a carwreck
like a carwreck
up here where the air is much too thin
the good life is waiting to begin
ill be a real big star
ill die a quick death
a quick death

i can speak in tongues
that doesnt mean that i understand
if youre having fun
you musnt comprehend
this, a loaded silo
under every church steeple
ive got such a loaded smile
to aim at stupid people
all i want is
a quick death
all i want is
a quick death

i have ways to control you
microwaves passing though you
my cells stick around your neck like a carwreck
like a carwreck
up here where the air is much too thin
the good life is waiting to begin
ill be a real big star
ill die a quick death
a quick death

i can speak in tongues
that doesnt mean that i understand
if youre having fun
you musnt comprehend
this, a loaded silo
under every church steeple
ive got such a loaded smile
to aim at stupid people
all i want is
a quick death
all i want is
a quick death