Chemlab Rivet Head

Chemlab Suicide Jag I DONT OWN THIS SONG Lyrics Shooting blanks relentless pitchblade microwave and the old collision Out of order everything just turns to drool and whitehot indecision the Pages burn the stomach churns the cycle turns lose your peace lose your Mind crack the eggshell to escape the total trauma suicide deadline Going Out of My Head lying on back in the dark listening to the hum of The machine tricked up wound up wound up trying to break