Track 3 of 12 from the 1998 album Nemesis Online. Lyrics: There's a riot in the cell block, bugs are sliding down the phone Mutating sores and spores and shellshock-virus Martha hunts alone We're wearing spacesuits on the subway, we take our pleasures from a screen Care you for something intravenous? Go ahead! I'll plug you in Christ I need a cigarette, but there's no door etched on this glass You see, these standard regulation suits are cheap, they have no class I'd like to ride a horse through Utah blowing smoke rings five miles wide, but they cordoned off...
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