Science/Fiction Lyrics

I want this pressure out of me like a chest-burster accelerating and bloody

I'm constantly hyperventilating as if I'm waging war on my lungs

Thought I'd find relief but it's just an excuse for a vice

Crooked backs are growing wings and broken teeth turn into Fangs

We're neophobic to the last degree

And you're neurotic if you disagree

Can't stand reality cuz I hate the friction

Can't tell the difference between science and fiction

Sword and shield

Are you my Friend or fiend?

Is this a clover field?

Oh, Should I be thrilled?

I'll question everything

And everyone until

I'll become your king

When I'll confirm the kill

We're neophobic to the last degree

And you're neurotic if you disagree

Can't stand reality cuz I hate the friction

Can't tell the difference between science and fiction

We're Xenophobic to the last degree

And you're Psychotic if you disagree

Can't stand this fantasy, I hate the affliction

Can't tell the difference between science and fiction