When I was just a little boy
I threw away all of my action toys
While I became obsessed with Operation
With hearts and minds and certain glands
You gotta learn to keep a steady hand
And thus began my morbid fascination
Tore the spines from out of all of these self-help books
Made myself a gun that not only shoots but looks
So real
Yeah it shoots through steel
With rays of darkmatter
Rays of darkmatter
Do you wonder where the self resides
Is it in the head or between your sides
And who would be the one who will decide
Its true location
And does the thought of all this red and black
Thought of tongues that taste you back
Fill you with the nausea of elation
The noose is loosed around our necks made of DNA
And every day it's growing tighter, no matter what they do or say
Well, you can shoot right through with rays of darkmatter
Just before they kick out
They kick out the ladder
With rays of darkmatter
Oh no
Rays of darkmatter
Oh no
Yah, like something catching fire
Oh no
Do you wonder where the self resides
Is it in the head or between your sides
And who would be the one who will decide
Its true location