I'm Going to Kill Henry Ford Lyrics


The aggravator switch is poised to the point of zero

The agitator pushes us to the point of zero

Loops, sounds, all saturate to the point of failure

Disparate days mean desperate measures

The intravenous sedative wreaks havoc

Today's heroes are tomorrow's parodies

I never knew it would get this far

Today's heroes are tomorrow's tragedies

Why are you suckling?

To bleed for the man, the king

Production line is buffering

Behold, the mask of eternal sin