Tamer, and without fire,
I was once out of reach.

Experiments, and tests.
And prison-style rooms
All built perfectly.

I went from room to room.
High, secretly.
They studied, and studied me.

Until one day I flew.
I'll teleport in front of the car ..
Watch, as Christmas drives
And the getaway goes not-so-far.
I know his name.
I know his home.
I now rock the NSA.
From seven to seven every day ..

No.
No more time for answers.
Question this my sacredness
As a clockwork orange spins
In my sacral area grins
I find no palace other than yours
The government
For my new politics
TO begin
And no
Sorry
That story is false
I'm no anti
I'm just magnetic
If there's an anti
YOU'RE just against.

Christlike. In style. In death. In birth. In life. In space.

I'm ready for wherever I need to be.
Take me ..
I'll question your faith.

Yeah.
I'm the only one, but
I'll be the one
TO question your faith.


-S