Run to the mountains Float on the seas Acid rain fountains And killer bees Tinned food at knife point Don't lose your head Not quite alive But not yet dead Doesn't matter at all I roll my eyes when sirens call Not got my face on So I wait for dark Swallow my innocence But don't eat my heart Hate behind my eyeballs Try to play it cool Focussed on survival Like the other fools Doesn't matter at all (Killer bees are coming and I'm lost in a swarm of my own) I don't remember what I can't recall (Nowhere left to hide when your mind is denied) Unprepared for the fall (The end is nigh and I'm getting high on my own) I roll my eyes when sirens call