Clock Dva Sensorium
I feel a sensation
I could say anything
And you would not hear
I could be anyone out there
And you would return
Never knew this would be the first time again
She is the last but I know she is the first
Sensorium
Sensorium
Sensorium
Sensorium
Uptown apocalypse
Concrete and shouts all around
Down on the street I can see well
Pictures of voice models in Korean army chic
This could be the center of sense
Could be a disco kitsch
Well is this where it happens
1000 bodies cramped into a tight space
Line up the guns
The squad will be down in a minute
Shoot all the people in a single file
Sensorium
Sensorium
Sensorium
Sensorium