 Microphone explodes, shattering the modes Need to drop the hits like De La Oa Get the f*** out the commode with a short shot Sure, don't make your bodies drive, drive But no cabrio, no car is a co-op Terror rays drenching, quenching the thirst of the power dawn That five-sided vinegar, error ensured And the fate of the earth gets bigger The trigger's called empty approach I'm running out of family