And now everybody's lost their style
But in this dumpster fire
The electrical cobwebs made from wires
Who wander through this place
And escape from this decay
I've all the time to kill
And I will not be led astray
No, this ain't the time to play
You find you're face to face with ruin
You just might hear me hum
But there isn't much that can be done
Beneath this hollow shell
Consider the source of your intel
There's so much worse in here
They might be in disguise
And escape from this decay
I've all the time to kill
And I will not be led astray
No, this ain't the time to play
You find you're face to face with ruin
And escape from this decay
I've all the time to kill
And I will not be led astray
No, this ain't the time to play
You find you're face to face with ruin
And escape from this decay
I've all the time to kill
And I will not be led astray
No, this ain't the time to play
You find you're face to face with ruin