White Room Black Eye - Chemlab

Creepy crawl annoying insect

In your silverscreen headset

Stop movin' in on my crowd

You’re bringin' me down

Think you’re so cinematotastic

Your brain reloaded automatik

Your soul re-molded Barbie-plastic

When you talk, all I hear is static

Where will you be when all the make-up smears off?

Where will you be when all the drugs wear off?

Where will you go?

what will you do?

When you discover you’re the anti-cool?!

You’re so hysterical and asymmetrical

It’d be so sad if it weren’t so fucking comical

Get your picture on the cover of the noise-paper

Oh baby, you’re going to be so god-damned famous

Here comes the shockwave to wake you up, take you down

Coming back to flip your switch and turn you ‘round