Texty: Queens of The Stone Age. Era Vulgaris. Battery Acid.

Make you into dark
Straight into your heart
Sorry, all you are
I don't really care
Well, I know you are

Robots, robots
Brainwashed babies
Blood from a leech
Spoken rabies

Spastic, plastic, battery acid
Yank on the leash
Dragging you backwards
Oh my, closed eyes
Never see it coming

There's no thing you can say
You can't wish me away
Every masochist gets a turn
Sadistic twist, you'll never learn

Battery acid, battery acid

Battery acid in my veins
Unidentified remains
'Yes' button broke to 'Automatic'
Irrational dosage, furious static
Erasing what you are, you were

Jealous to feel the way you do
To mention a lie and call it true
Feel for nothing except for yourself
And nobody else
Hanging over the edge

There's nothing you can say
You can't wish me away
Every masochist gets a turn
Sadistic twist, you'll never learn

Battery acid, battery acid