It's genocide, can't you see?

A genocide in the first degree

You know it's a mad, a mad mad world

Don't give damn if you don't believe me!

I've seen the light, and I like what I've seen

These creaturs don't worry you

Let's go there, just you and me

Across The Universe, higher and higher

I'm feeling good, now know what I mean?

Don't you try to touch me!

Hey! People! Are you coming back, huh?!

Back? They've got to come in before

It's blown away, the raid; their in the air

It's crazy, it's out of hand

God O.D. is run through my head

There's nothing on Earth could move me

Hundred miles an hour, seven days a week

Don't you want to feel it breaking your back

'Cause the Word of The Lord makes me break out screaming:

"Storm the studio!"



It's genocide, can't you see?

A genocide in the second degree

No dignity, I'm walking on your face!

You're not moving!?

Take to take, no time to waist

Tearing it all, giving it all, giving it all away

You're feeling good

Picking it up, you're feeling good

Put it to the back of your mind, for the time's not right

I'm gonna make you scream!

Coming from the back of your mind

You can't forget all the times

That yo've been punched to get the grade in

Blown away by the force of the word

Woken up by the sound of siren

Yeah!

Yeah!

I said: "Yeah!" (I feel it coming on!)



It's genocide, can't you see?

A genocide means nothing to me!

Put it to the back of your mind for the time is right

it's time to scream!

Boy!

From time to time you're gonna get this feeling

Can't stand the pace

You've gotta give it a freak base

Time and again you'll be reeling!



[repeat with whispering voices]





"God O.D." by Meat Beat Manifesto

from "Storm The Studio" (by ear