With cellular headsets on their skulls
Selling you wisdom
From a Plexiglas prism

Biochemical jism
Hits you with its rhythm
They act like Earth
Was a terrestrial prison

A zoo for humans
Put their cities into ruins
Now we can feel
What we're doing

We move the stratosphere in plastic
When you're out alive, spastic
What else can the dust try to tell us?

Comin' to you
1000 beats per minute
Comin' to you
1000 beats per minute

Comin' to you
1000 beats per minute
Comin' to you
1000 beats per minute

Categorizing in a crash
Taking pictures
And a backstage pass
Gasoline on fire

Tried to pull off this mask
But there was really a face
Which I just read from a plan
Security cameras strapped to his back

Fulfilled prescriptions, antidotes
Media in a quarantined submission
Consultants with remote souls
Unanimous votes

Portions of the proceeds
Go to chain store victims
In the midget conditions
With remodeled kitchens

Comin' to you
1000 beats per minute
Comin' to you
1000 beats per minute

Comin' to you
1000 beats per minute
Comin' to you
1000 beats per minute