When I was just a little boy   I threw away all of my action toys   While I became obsessed with Operation      With hearts and minds and certain glands   You gotta learn to keep a steady hand   And thus began my morbid fascination      Tore the spines from out of all of these self-help books   Made myself a gun that not only shoots but looks   So real   It shoots through steel   With rays of dark matter   Rays of dark matter      Do you wonder where the self resides   Is it in your head or between your sides   And who will be the one who will decide   Its true location   And does the thought of bile that’s red and black   The thought of tongues that taste you back   Fill you with a nauseousness sort of elation      A noose is loosed around our necks made of DNA   And every day it’s growing tighter no matter what they do or say   And you can shoot right through it with rays of dark matter   Just before they kick out, they kick out the ladder   With rays of dark matter   Rays of dark matter   Like something catching fire      Do you wonder where the self resides   Is it in your head or between your sides   And who will be the one who will decide   Its true location