Propagators Songtext
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Propagators Songtext
We swarm inside you, in your body and your brain (your brain!)
We press your buttons, one for pleasure, one for pain (pain!)
We ride the satellites, we dig inside your head
We′re Albert Einstein, we're the maggots of the dead
We can make you praise the lord, or fuck your neighbour′s wife (uh!)
While you perform for us, you think you have a life (life!)
We have an anchient brain, we're past the age of flesh
We'll beat you, and we′ll break you ′til there's nothing left, wow!
We are the, we are the, we are the
We are the propagators!
We are the, we are the, we are the
We are the propagators!
We′re in our prime now, but your time's almost done (done!)
Too bad you won′t be here to join in on the fun (fun!)
We are the noise machine plugged straight into your brain
We amplify ourselves, we overload the gain
Sometime in the future when nirvana will be found (found!)
We'll throw a party, only you won′t be around (that's right!)
Network of molecules, dividing DNA
Cosmic reactor, we're going all the way, wow!
We are the, we are the, we are the
Propagators!
Propagators!
Propagators!
Wooow!
We swarm inside you, in your body and your brain (your brain!)
We press your buttons, one for pleasure, one for pain (pain!)
We ride the satellites, we dig inside your head
We′re Albert Einstein, we′re the maggots of the dead
We can make you praise the lord, or fuck your neighbour's wife (uh!)
While you perform for us, you think you have a life (life!)
We have an anchient brain, we′re past the age of flesh
We'll beat you, and we′ll break you 'til there′s nothing left, wow!
We are the, we are the, we are the
We are the propagators!
We are the, we are the, we are the
We are the propagators!
We press your buttons, one for pleasure, one for pain (pain!)
We ride the satellites, we dig inside your head
We′re Albert Einstein, we're the maggots of the dead
We can make you praise the lord, or fuck your neighbour′s wife (uh!)
While you perform for us, you think you have a life (life!)
We have an anchient brain, we're past the age of flesh
We'll beat you, and we′ll break you ′til there's nothing left, wow!
We are the, we are the, we are the
We are the propagators!
We are the, we are the, we are the
We are the propagators!
We′re in our prime now, but your time's almost done (done!)
Too bad you won′t be here to join in on the fun (fun!)
We are the noise machine plugged straight into your brain
We amplify ourselves, we overload the gain
Sometime in the future when nirvana will be found (found!)
We'll throw a party, only you won′t be around (that's right!)
Network of molecules, dividing DNA
Cosmic reactor, we're going all the way, wow!
We are the, we are the, we are the
Propagators!
Propagators!
Propagators!
Wooow!
We swarm inside you, in your body and your brain (your brain!)
We press your buttons, one for pleasure, one for pain (pain!)
We ride the satellites, we dig inside your head
We′re Albert Einstein, we′re the maggots of the dead
We can make you praise the lord, or fuck your neighbour's wife (uh!)
While you perform for us, you think you have a life (life!)
We have an anchient brain, we′re past the age of flesh
We'll beat you, and we′ll break you 'til there′s nothing left, wow!
We are the, we are the, we are the
We are the propagators!
We are the, we are the, we are the
We are the propagators!
Writer(s): Rod Swenson, Wes Beech Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com