They wouldn't dare get in that machine themselves, but you? Who the hell cares what happens to you?
They stick you in a machine and send you on another journey, and they don’t care if it kills you.
And from up here I see Battery and Ellis like it’s toy town down there and me just one more tin soldier with a zip gun in my vest. But it doesn’t matter what I use really, seeing as everything will disappear along with me anyway like always, the bullets, the carbine, the gunpowder smoke. But the pest will be gone, and then we’ll all be on a different wavelength or something I don’t understand.
